Rocking back and forth on notes of inner chords
in E flat minor.
Collaborating with rhythms as they deliver coded
messages interiorly.
Inner desires rising along with the energy of
life, entering a land of peaceful slumber.
Taking a chance that it will be my last, not
rising when the sun rises over the horizon again.
Taking my spirit into an everlasting peace and
solace, a total serenity of heaven finally upon
me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wait for ultimate journey...........World will remain as is like railway station and passengers will move on.......10