Bouncing beats of rhythm continue incessantly to turn into
rhymes of prose, wanting heart, soul and mind to conquer
the beauty of an imaginational and poetical wonder.
Curiosity of an interior life that always fascinated this
mind while writing, creating a never-ending moment of joy,
fulfilling promises here on earth.
A deafening spiritual silence keeping its gentle hold in
life, carrying this soul into the immensity of tomorrow
on a sunsetical horizon waiting in expectant hope of being
in heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem