Waters of Siloe flowing in every measure of rhythms, giving it
a blessedness and Divine energy, feeling the sacredness as it
spreads and expands into a waterfall.
Water dropping over a cliff, wanting to dive into a pool of
meanings, definitions and beautiful colors of sound that entice,
captivate and elicit feelings of joy and happiness tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem