Hearing the sound of pool balls rattling and hitting one
another, loving the sound they make.
Somehow it touches pleasure centers of this brain, giving
an euphoric feeling of joy and happiness.
Solitary and perfect equations and formulas of mathematics
and algebra being coerced from the end of a pool stick.
Each player trying to win the game, power and strength of
their minds amazing everyone who's watching.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem