Tempos playing tactfully in and out of life, taking
us into new atmospheres and adventures.
Nothing to be afraid of, having fun, traveling
throughout avenues of our lives.
Giving, receiving and holding onto love, peace and joy
as much and as long as we possibly can.
Living and dying in the interior life of spirituality,
the only place we are able to find ourselves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem