Rhythms sounding so pure and gentle, mind giving
in to its sounds of color.
Tasting the beauty of life as it runs through
meadows filled with flowers and wildlife.
All of it taking moments of time in order to be-
come adept at living peacefully in this world.
Wishing that pictures of humanity were more
positive and without evil, lies or illusions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem