Rising anger eclipsing this peaceful evening in a mood,
taking a negative route instead of making a choice to
turn it off and just enjoy this quiet night as it takes
time gently within this heart.
Timidly sensing the beauty that's being displayed in an
array of tempos that instantly grasps hold of people's
minds and hearts, changing the atmosphere tonight, giv-
ing serenity to an interior life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem