Scented lilies flavoring the atmosphere, emitting
many favorite memories in the past.
Encouraging the stars of evening to come out
shining and dancing to every beat in melodies of
fast joy.
Beginning and growing into large filaments of
harmony, coloring everything during measures of
music, and calmly penetrating the beauty of every
day landscapes.
Gathering timeless stardust in eyes of twilight
blue, never regretting anything that comes into
the light.
Preferring to be within the mysteries of life
itself, just to be drawn into it's mixture of
sounds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem