Lagging, listening to a quiet melody being sung by a young man,
his voice gently soothing, inspiring writing as rhythms pick
and choose notes and tones to express absolutely in poems.
Expressions of nature flowing vibrantly into an interior at-
mosphere, tenderly absorbing many feelings of love and sorrow
through a melody of love won and lost through death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem