Riding through dusty trails of an Arizona desert, back in
the saddle again, delivering thoughts along with streams
of fast-paced rhythms.
Racing into the future with eyes and ears wide open, looking
forward to the energy of an interior positive attitude,
collecting many ideas as they gather in measures of rhythm.
Giving an everlasting feeling of goodness through joy that's
being brought up through musical concepts, traipsing into
many avenues to expand an interior exponential period of life.
One that continues to express all tacit expressions of being,
living and dying on a sunsetical shore, one that's explicitly
for each and every individual on this earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice to know that you are 'back in the saddle again, delivering thoughts along with streams of fast-paced rhythms'.