In the still of time,
before darkness comes softly
- with its melody.
In the still with you,
with heartbeats of passing time
- love's eternally.
Life's a mystery,
glow time and a deep darkness
- coming and going.
A heart in a heart,
the beats of eternal love
- nothing can destroy.
Going on and on,
everything that is passing
- but never the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem