Carrying on as if nothing has happened, wanting so much
for life to be a happy melody that can always be listened
to in a calm flow of ocean tides.
Many times crossing back and forth, traveling through
visions being dreamt in imagination, spread across heaven
in a mind, like foam from within a cup of hot cocoa on a
cold winter morning.
So Intensely soothing, satisfying a need for the sweetness
of life, so generously being given right now in an area of imagination's acquiescence.
A wonder to behold throughout time, delivering us from
the incessant pain of life here on earth.
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I would like to translate this poem
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