Listening to Rhapsody in Blue again
The Dreams the Tears the Memories-
All the feeling that brought us into being
And will never be anymore in this world-
There is much loss in life
Life is loss
We at this moment dying into another
Never hold on to what we are completely-
How my mother loved this music of the soul
And how I hearing it so many years later
Know that could she only hear it again
There would be again for her
The paradise of peace and quiet enjoyment
I pray she somehow still has
in some better other world
Now -
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem