Drawings drawn to beats of rhythms, entertaining mind, sight
and senses, giving us measures of artistic grace and blessings
as we move to beats of what we hear, see and sense.
Feelings and emotions in each of us listening, yet hearing
something different, this mere poet listening and finding
music automatically translated into poetry.
Line by line and word by word drums play into intellect, in-
troducing many sounds and colors into the equation of listen-
ing to music, all a pleasant experience that won't soon be for-
gotten.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem