Rumbling, rushing, gathering tempos into measures as they
capture our essence in depths of melodies being struck
with lightening as we find our ways along bright and
energetic lifelines.
Bringing us ever closer to edges of our destinies, watching,
waiting and grasping onto the challenges we'll have to go
through before our last moments on this earth.
Reliving and energizing all that we've been through in these
temporary moments of living here on this earth, worrying at
times about those we will be leaving behind us.
Wending our way down the final channel of life, death grasping
us forevermore, as we escape the only way we can, by going to
the heavenly gates of heaven and disappearing beyond them,
never to look back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Impressive piece of poetry...10!