Reading my mind within, taking pleasure in finding the literature that appears in rhythms of life.
Enjoying formulas and scientific beatitudes as they light up my imagination.
Awakening subconsciousness and touching twilight emeralds, showing their value in words of enlightenment.
Scoring facets of beauty as they filter closely into outer limits of a mind, sensitive to emotional feelings in others, even if they don't recognize them on their own.
Typing every letter on scores of pages, tabulating exacting thoughts for ever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem