Dancing around to rhythms their father is playing, turning
up the volume and enjoying letting go of grief, laughing
and crying out of sorrow, finding a place beyond it all to
enjoy and have some peace inside of them.
Quality of being together is a fantastic portrait of a family,
close and loving, caring, taught by a father who has a delicate
heart and soul held within him, nothing ever to mar or come
between them while on earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem