Walking down roads of life and destiny, lonely hearts being
hidden in cages, afraid to be broken in the freedom of day-
light.
Crying in nighttime essences of a silent tempo that wanders
in and out of rhythms that capture the totality of every-
thing in this life.
Finding the whereabouts of a future life, hoping it will
expand and grow further into a land of fantasy that knows
no bounds here on earth, leaving life on its own.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem