Strolling along edges of life, enjoying looking over, finding
consolation when doing so, no fears left as I continue to live
through essential rhythms of being in moments of living.
An essence blossoming from within as my heart becomes elated
in the absence of death for the time being, cogitating and
taking only moments to come alive in music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem