Shaking rhythms calling to inner vibrations, wanting to
slowly wash ashore.
Finality sits upon waves, watching, yet not being ready
to fall into their depths.
Taking every moment, enjoying it's pleasant surprises,
moving into spirit's realms, uplifting this soul, giving
a hope to dwell upon for now.
Peaceful renditions keeping afloat, swirling along with
tides of this little life, bringing hopeful joy into
daily moments.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem