Music delectably touching this mind so effortlessly, tempos
spreading themselves throughout many spheres of a photographic
memory, remembering portraits and landscapes of a lifetime.
Exposing the lies and illusions, countering them with honesty
and truth as always, hoping that people in other countries
rise to the same level.
Getting rid of their corrupt government officials right away,
wanting everyone to be set free, getting rid of slavery now,
because after all this is the 21st century.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem