Revisiting episodes of life, past, present and future, always trying to do right through honesty and truth, all encompassing in our
hearts and souls.
Wishing we could continue like this forever, never letting go of
the simple things for they are more important than all the money
and riches of life.
Not wanting power or control, just wanting to listen to music and
write poetry, nothing else will ever do in this temporary eartyhly
life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem