Soft-spoken voices singing melodies of a perfect rhythm that drifts upon the surface of the ocean.
A delectable feeling being tasted in colors of sound as they play the music of empathy slowly on edges of platforms that have all but been forgotten.
Nothing getting in the way as rhythms gather up their skirts of laughter in order to give desires and passion a thrill at last, perhaps love may blossom into the night atmosphere for all to experience as a final situation unfolds from life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem