Pictures of another time being recalled in sheer darkness,
wanting to be remembered in depths of this mind and soul.
Reaching into pastimes of yesterday with an effervescent
timepiece - remembering love that's held in hearts of de-
sire and passion all through life.
Seeing messages of Divine interception falling like rain-
drops upon this audience, not caring, just hearing the
beauty of music as it rains into everyone's intellect.
Every note and tone resounding as it reaches the very with-
in of all, enlivening our spirits, refreshing intense feel-
ings and emotions that are continually traveling throughout
our beings unable to leave us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem