Rocking away the ending of yet another day, feeling excitement being reawakened and sent into rhythms that have a solid reason for being wide awake.
Flowing in musical spheres, rising above clouds of another reason, behaving in a positive way and mood, taking turns on roads of tomorrow.
Feeling the intensity as it continues to build and pronounce aspects of this life in tones of musical ability during the night, hoping for an early morning reprieve to end the darkness.
Praying for an ending of this somber mystery of night, signaling the boredom of another movement as it twists and turns in the midst of music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem