Waltzing into this enlivening portrait that contains
people, music, rhythms and a wonderful arrangement
that takes us all into tunnels of lightening.
Striking gold colored rainbows that are solidly turn-
ing into brand new moments of heredity that is built
continuously into an ever widening environment.
We continue to expand and watch minds grow into the
wonderful curiosity that wants only to be taken into
rhythms that are never-ending.
Watching as many notes begin to flow into the atmo-
sphere, washing away the pain and sorrow that every-
one comes in contact with every day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem