Walking in rhythms known only to interior subconscious
thoughts, and not left to another's devices.
Forging bonds, singing alongside one another and holding
onto each other's hearts.
Filled with love for their lives together, perfectly
suited, temporary in nature, as life continues to turn
around each day.
It brings a saddened joy through the years of their lives,
that are yet to be lived.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem