Casually walking through a lifetime, catching sight of so
very many experiences and living through them, unfolding
mind and intellect in an uncanny rhythm as it livens up
the environment totally.
Measures gathering in places of belief, meeting with coded
rhythms in a beautiful atmosphere where only you and I exist,
needing love that comes, then nosedives in a revelry that dis-
owns this heart time and again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem