Living relentlessly in a cacophony of sorrow, being
surrounded day and night, nothing to be done about
it at all.
Feeling emotions intensely throughout life while
continuing to live day by day through it's every ex-
perience, learning exponentially.
Beginning and ending every day in a poetical exist-
ence, a never-ending depth of imagination, giving an
essence of passion a major boost through intellect.
Writing enthusiastically every moment that I'm in
another reality and dimension somewhere inside this
mind's solitary universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem