Listening to music as my mind continues thinking around
the clock, never stopping, not even when sleeping, this
mind constantly and incessantly letting poetry flow.
Upon awakening, writing down what my mind thought through
the night, satisfying an innate knowledge and intellect,
giving every opportunity to write about everything in life.
Nothing being taboo or out of bounds, people always looking
and searching for the truth, letting my mind and opinions
be known on various subjects, many people wanting to know
what this mere poet is thinking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem