Fingers of a mind playing songs and their melodies in stands of musical beauty while entertaining the life of this mere poet.
Tracing and beginning once again in peaceful ways of serenity as each and every measure begins.
With a word of reassurance lighting the way in a twilight passion as it walks straight into the arms of love.
One that holds and cherishes every beautiful ribbon, a gift of love wrapped and labeled to the love of life, the reality of my heart and soul tonight, my dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem