Taking off, soaring away in beautiful rhythms as they carry this mind and intellect, having fun and joining innately with coded rhythms of music.
Their sounds bursting quietly into colors, their auras being tasted by this mind, a feel good energy being emptied into this being automatically and sensitively.
All senses awakened and being taken seriously into intellect, matching and developing themselves in rhythms of music a fantastic and joyful aura of beauty.
A sensory feeling of imagery that feels so good to this brain's pleasure centers, reasoning and logic taking care to include every beat into measures of music.
Leading the way, accentuating the energy that keeps being increased exponentially while writing and listening to music while writing at the same time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem