Walking down sidewalksof a western frontier town, enjoying
peace it has brought to this quiet heart and soul while sing-
ing into the starlit night.
Invisible breezes blowing through this hair, as mind continues
to write into a beautiful essence of an innate talent that con-
tinually creates feelings of an intense mood of heartache.
Because of your loss once upon a night when sleeping close to-
gether, in the morning finding you had already gone with death,
never being awakened to say good-bye, only tears flowing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem