Time has never been a luxury to this mere poet, but it has always been filled with the enlightenment of musical rhythms that tease and enchant this poet through the years, never leaving sorrow along paths of a lonely life.
Having only one love in this life, one that includes music and its rhythms, never ever walking away from its perfect essence while walking throughout avenues of a life spent in writing poetry and listening to music at the same time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem