Calm, peaceful, holding onto midnight in order to keep on rolling
down sides of mountains while watching landscapes and portraits
of nature.
Nothing to get in the way, for life is just a particle of humanity
that happens to be interested in finishing its time on this earth,
believing in God and His mercy.
Knowing innately that all will be well when the end is near and a
blanket of silence will cover the meaning of another life, no escape
at all for this time of life as melodies come forth in synch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem