A blessed evening with a song forever in my heart.
Tenderly watching memories being made as I sit and see all the things I've ever seen in pathways of my visions.
Formulating avenues I continue to watch on photographic screens as everything becomes a part of my past.
Listening intently, hoping to locate my place in a life of total abandonment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem