Twanging strings, feeling vibrant rhythms touching
my mind with delicate fortitude.
Just reasons falling down upon etudes and melodies
striking chords of beauty as I write of them.
Lasting memories being made as I carefully listen to
every beat and rhyme flowing this way, while enduring
it's sensuous pleasure.
Consciously portraying a decent knowledge of music
and it's intense desire to hold onto my soul forever
in this world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem