As the band plays on, we all feel the blessedness of a sacred
song that entirely keeps our faith built around the beauty of
people's hearts.
Filled with delight, watching as beats encompass our minds in
the heat of an inner passion, a moment at a time, filling the
souls of our interior lives that we keep hidden from view.
As long as God knows, it doesn't matter if anyone else notices
or not, that's the beauty and wonder of loving, having faith
while we're all living as best as possible here on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem