Walking out in the desert, looking over its beauty,
being careful not to be poked by any needles along
the way.
Charging interior batteries as they start running low,
not wanting to lose anything from the essence of nature
as we have become so happy.
Attracted to one another, reaching higher into rhythms
as they blend, taking our minds into the mix of a life-
time rhythm, on such a beautiful tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem