Waltzing along edges of life's rhythms,
addressing the fluid imagery as it con-
tinually flows into another dimension.
Taking this heart, mind and intellect
along with its precious conversations
of intellect and a temporary life.
Moving constantly into a forever time
of music, but alas, there is none coming
forth.
Maybe one day it will be possible to live
forever, that would be quite an achieve-
ment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thought-provoking indeed. Nice poem.