Mind registering in spheres held safely in a photograph
memory, listening and enjoying music exactly like it is.
Rhythms taking mind and intellect into worlds of unopen-
ed literature that's right now being introduced within.
Lines of prose being written this very moment going along,
filled with happiness and joy.
Touching heart and soul completely, holding onto the best
in life through memories already being made in the past.
Looking forward to making and creating more in the future
for anyone who loves poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem