Skimming past all types of irrelevance in this life, preferring to
find off-road and dusty trails to travel onto.
Watching as life finds energy through music and its rhythms, mind
melding with details of what's going on in all surroundings.
Giving voice to special colors of sound, splicing the world with
their beauty and wonder.
A world full of difference that doesn't stray very far, rumbling
of drums beating their rhythmic beats into mind and intellect.
A sign of positive moods and an intense energy playing in the
center of life and its rhythms, coming and going as fast as they can.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem