Recalling measures of music whenever writing or reciting,
feeling their rhythms filling this poetical mind fully.
Looking into nature, soothing and calming this mind, giving
peace and serenity throughout this being.
Reaching deeply into mind and intellect, finding answers to
impossibilities that always get curiosity awakened.
Taking it all in stride, asking questions until finally get-
ting solutions that come to the aid of intellect.
Writing it all onto a photographic memory, easing life until
the next mystery comes along.
Feels like magic at times, but this mind is always expecting
it as its portrayed in poetry of all types.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem