Lightening shattering the nighttime sky, beaming bolts
flashing on high.
Lovely, calling all who wish to hear drummers beat and
follow ever closely, one another's feats.
Live and listen for each other so all may come together
when life has finished her play.
Don't taunt or tease anyone along the way and no one will
ever rise against you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem