Slowly, listening to time move forward, watching the second hand
keep up always, at times wishing it would slow down and give more
time to enjoy moments of inspiration.
Playing with rhythms and music, taking care to remember it all in
photographic moments and videos, memories are sacred, to be cherish-
ed and treasured by their owners throughout life.
Spoken aloud to loved ones, shared with friends, important aspects
of a mere poet's life, not so special maybe, but it's what has made
the person who writes poetry incessantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem