Slow yet steady, like the tango, mind strengthening it's
inner reserves, pulling together every fiber and particle.
Soothing hearts and souls with rhythms of this exquisite
story of another forgotten in time.
Somnolently discussing ideas through dreams, dreamt at
night under the starlight of a new beginning.
Awakening the perfection of holiness in the universe
within each of us present in this mere existence of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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