Fluttering silently, affecting all neurons, gently
teasing them, as I enjoy the titillating avenues of
fantasy springing deliciously inside.
Lighting the world interiorly, with a fascinating
repertoire of beautiful music, stirring whatever
feels good, breaking endorphins throughout this
being, feeling so good experiencing this altered
stage and sense of mind.
Heavenly beauty hanging above, transforming life
into melodies of poetry, always momentarily.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem