Rushing along pathways, realizing moments of truth as they
fly and soar past and above us.
Always giving feelings of desire a boost, rapidly taking
heart and soul into a balancing act of writing music and
love.
Holding onto every bit of each so they can be written
into poems fully explaining everything that is being felt
in the best of times.
Perfect stature and tranquil periods of life grow and
blossom from an interior life situated just so within.
Never failing to enliven spirits, taking off into skyways
of heaven, so fascinating that I can never get enough of it.
Loving and treading water as I fall into pits of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem