Flowing energetically into the afternoon, taking pleasure
into my soul and being, taking in elegant rhythms rising
and falling.
Giving me food for thought as I exercise my brain and in-
tellect, giving this mind a work-out through the writing
of poetry, looking at pictures and visions of the future.
Waves now swelling and rising higher through innate talent,
their crashing with sounds and colors, splashing throughout
my mind, creating the wonder and beauty within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem