Bending back time in measures of melodies as they grow
and expand in realms of intellect, checking out intell-
ectual borders that have been set up.
Rising above the mundane, always looking beyond boundar-
ies placed in life by people who are always trying to
control others.
Never letting them, just being, wanting freedom to do
whatever we want to when listening to music and its
rhythms.
Sliding up and down mountains that stand the test of
time without ever failing to be present in moments
that mean so much more than what others want us to think.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem