Piano, violin, clarinet all being played, enticing my spirit
totally, bringing life into a special place of peace and
serenity.
Pure and innocent child-like peace that elates and brings
joy once again, living in a world that's created alone, find-
ing a certain relativity through imagination and fantasy.
Creatively being fulfilled interiorly, finding freedom in
doing so, growing as it's nurtured through musical rhythms
through measures of sound and into a place where enjoyment
of life fits in perfectly with this mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem