My heart shall beat for eternity;
It takes its cue and hums along,
For life is but an endless song
That brims with sublime variety.
Pure and true like Nature virgin
And serene as the morning dew,
Sparkling fresh with melodies new,
The Song of Life is etched within.
Today's tunes are a bridge between
What is to come and what has been,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem