Rocking fast and steady into the night, lifting spirits
upon clouds drifting across earth, taking the train, yet
preferring a wagon wheel coach.
One that turns each trip into an adventure that keeps a
mind going through the light as life plays around in its
melodies.
Seeing the beauty rocking Momma in throes of a cowboy song
all night long, faster and faster burning up sheets of yes-
terday, taking fiery embers into the universe and dimensions
into the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem