Rushing through life, trying to capture every moment and
hold onto it for dear life, feeling intensely, every feel-
ing and emotion.
Being carried away into atmospheres of an inner dimension,
opening up and grasping me altogether, designs forming and
twisting into many colors like a kaleidoscope.
Beautiful and totally inspiring, as music plays in and out
of it's patterns, titillating and giving off aromas of in-
tellect.
Rushing even faster, rhythms galloping like a horse through
the desert, leaving a trail of dust behind so no one can
ever see who I am.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem