Treasuring moments as they fade in and out, being cherished in
the secrets we keep hidden in our hearts, so often feeling alone
on this earth.
Music at times intensifying these feelings, looking out for the
danger and peril of the coming years on earth, stepping forward
carefully.
Hoping to not fall into man-made traps, trying to capture and
take our lives away in the blink of an eye, whispers fading,
winds as they blow clouds into the distance without us ever
knowing their destinations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem