Being stirred emotionally deeply within my being, feeling the
gentle tug, pulling ever so slightly into the silence of a
golden youth that no longer exists, not even in the future.
Solo, alone and feeling the enchantment of a poetical nature
pulling me into an imaginational reality where life is expand-
ed and nurtured.
Being in a totally empty atmosphere where creativity is now
turning it all into a beautiful portrait taken from innate
talent.
Made picturesque and sacred through musical poetry lining
this mind so tenderly and faithfully into poetical inter-
ludes for those who'd like to read them in the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem