Drumming steadily in this darkening night, taking us up and down
many pathways of memories, sticking to measures of chords that
continually enliven and send everyone into spaces of joy.
Smiles on their faces as they sing and dance with one another,
guitars strumming and echoing the whine of life as it's shouted
down in music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem