Walking hand in hand with rhythms, steadily keeping up,
incessantly composing works of classical music.
Profound and deeply moving, setting emotions afire,
bringing out intense desires that have been hidden for
a lifetime.
Suddenly waking intellect, bringing it full-swing into
melodies and harmonies that are filtering through the
rhythms of this mind.
Now being uncovered and opened up like blossoms of a rose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem