why the pain, why the hurt?
why the darkness, what's it worth?
I see people dancing
like kids are prancing
I hear the breath-taking sound
of the music all around
hear the magic in the air
crashing to the ground
if you listen closes enough
you can hear the sound
like a heart that wont go
because time moves slow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem