Elated by tunes of country music trumping up my soul, as it widens my scope of the world; entertaining imagination as it unfolds peaceful rhythms to be written about.
Solidly maintaining designs like spider webs in corners of sunlight.
Shining fibers reflecting prisms of heaven in their delicate strands of angel hair.
Beauty straddling an atmosphere of space, lightly taking it's self seriously.
Braiding together thoughts of outer generations, linking them now with the future of tomorrow's songs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well writ thank u sir