Rhythms swaying to and fro, lazily picking us up, send-
ing us adrift on tides of life itself, watching as
rhythms excel, taking us rapidly down life's raceways
Motions now taking us into the ending of another won-
derful beauty, completing each of us while listening
to music.
Wanting to feel how eternity feels once again, because
it was so totally freeing that it continues sliding in
and out among interior feelings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem