Mingling rhythms cleansing my mind
Tingling senses have arrived in time
Feeling the world has a hidden ploy
Crawling beneath its angry voice
And maybe at this sudden joy
Hidden meanings will deploy
So keep your head up,
Head on the horizon
Don't pay attention to those
Seeking pointless fighting
But don't be bored by waiting
Live the life you're wasting
But always keep your head up,
Head on the horizon to come
Don't rhyme with the seasons
Equated with empty reasons
Don't waste your life on fading sparks
Or weeping for the fate of afflicted art
Just always keep your head up,
Head on the horizon to come
Feed your anger with calmness
Don't hide in the bitter darkness
Absorb the dreams you wanted to
Don't let misery be your absolute
And always keep your head up,
Head on the horizon to come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem