Sunny mornings taking me down roads of steady beats,
coming from rhythms that hold onto my heart.
Doing time, watching for signs of life to open up and
take me into the beginnings of another tomorrow.
Insistent and intense rhythms farther up the road, all
touching my mind with their beautiful strains of music
through melodies and aromas of harmony.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem