Jostling brain waves, using them discriminately to orchestrate a rendition of colorful beauty as landscapes continue to move toward outskirts of life.
Reflections echoing into many caverns made along the way with mathematical propositions.
Forwarding formulas made through physics, causing reverberations to entertain me on evenings of prayerful recognition.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem