Separating and taking everything together again,
a genuine vibration of life developing in many
sequences of music and it's rhythms.
Solitary and full, placing the essence of this
poetical nature close to the next horizon, ready
to cross over when it's time.
No hesitation, doubt or fear, looking forward to
the peace of death, for it will match my spirit
when I take my last breath on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem