Reminiscing about the cafe, thinking of all the good people and memories it brings to mind.
Memories of all the singers touches my mind with a gentle breeze of recognition, making me feel good and relaxing a little.
So nice to be safe in past images of musical inclinations.
Seeing all of them keeping in time with every rhythm, even now is totally transfixing.
So beautiful to see and reminisce in days of difficulty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem