Strengthening lines of thoughts, blending and rearranging
them within intellect.
Sojourn and palliative, focusing on intense feelings that
arise from another dimension.
Living in incessant rhythms that are enlivening my spirit,
recharging batteries of this intellectual mind.
Always standing on the edge of a precipice, awaiting some-
thing to come about, saving me from the fall and thrusting
the power of my soul into full swing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem