Soothing balm to my mind, joy to my soul, as I listen
avidly to melodies of yesterday.
Reviving my spirit, energizing my soul with feelings
of happy serenity as I rejoice in the past I have
lived through.
Now arriving on the threshold of destiny, holding out
my hands for a star of courage in heaven's gardens;
awaiting a blue rose beyond death's embrace and hold.
Soothing sounds of lightened music, penetrating my
every thought, bringing my heart to it's final stop.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem