Soothing melodies caressing me in the tranquility of my soul,
where I abide in loneliness.
Looking away from life and all of it's empty promises, not
listening to incessant voices, trying to get me back into
their lairs.
Instead, quietly traversing into blank verses of childhood,
hoping to escape within memories long since discarded by
mistake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem