Rushing up and down in stairwells of learning and discovery, never hiding from new ideas or concepts, writing a symphony of beauty that never seems to be far away.
Exercising an interior innate talent that fortifies every sense within this being, loving its pure essence, passion and desire of writing poetry and composing music classically.
Intellect researching everything that's formed and shown to this mind in order to find joy and happiness together, holding onto one another throughout the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem