Heart being torn apart with grief and loss, listening to
songs playing on the radio, giving memories a plain to be
remembered upon.
Stepping and reaching into the light of another dimension,
bringing me onto an emotional roller coaster, taking this
heart along wherever rhythms go.
Winding through mazes of tomorrow, destiny unfolding before
the sun rises each morning, speakers rattling, whirring with
beats and tempos, riding air waves through the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem