Moving into the shade of musical interludes,
desert breezes sweeping across my forehead,
face and neck.
Resplendent and awesome, as life is settled
into incessant rhythms, traveling across the
country interiorly.
Living and enjoying sensations of our free-
dom, bearing arms proudly and daring anyone
to try and destroy America.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem