Rhetoric playing gently in the background, letting me flow
forward into pages of life that I have written.
Solemnly taking every emotion and feeling into consideration,
letting them be exposed on different levels of antipathy.
Surging forward, rapidly moving into another realm and
dimension.
So enticed by the movement and direction of every tempo in
turn.
Waltzing caressingly in a balmy melody, giving self to an
energy of another time in space.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem