Living in an atmosphere of life that raises cane in
a veryrebellious sort of way, etching personalities
into songs being sung all the time.
Going to karaoke, loving the ending and beginning of
those tasty and energetic motions of light-footed
pastimes.
Twinkling sights of stars above as they continually
keep looking down upon us all, energizing the balance
of life and the living of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem