Superfluity of life extends itself into every day
business, filling hours and minutes with existence
throughout earthly moments.
Fulfilling exquisite timeliness with extraneous
beauty.
Touching hearts with melodies of the universe,
while beating to inner rhythms, awaiting
recognition on horizons of tempting replies in the
future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem