Translated…
They’d Prepared Their Bliss Already, and Walked Together
To a Place Where They Can Start to Glow
In Front of Us All
And, We Were Able to See
Everything about Their Generations
Turns Out that They’d Prepared a Wide Variety of
Sounds, Thick Voices, Thin Ones, Soft, and Hard Too
Turns Out They’d Also Made Various Shapes for Themselves
For the Sake of Making the Various Sounds
Sharp, Flat, Round, and Long Too
Not as They Were Born
But the Models of How They Will Be
As They Had Aged
So Cute, and, We’d All Fallen Silent
Their Smiles Prevented Us from
Dozing Off and Falling Off
They’d Turned Themselves, Swayed Too, and, Gained the Rhythms and the Melodies
Like Rows of Hidden, but Secretively Playing Musical Instruments
Making the Different Combinations
From the Low to the High
And Glided from the High to the Low
We’d Followed Their Leads, Not Feeling the Soreness of Our Bodies
We’d Followed This Tune, Entered into Their Generation
We’d Spread the Sounds onto Our Organs Too
Becoming, a Sort of an Echo
That Kept, Resonating
And from this, you can see how the generations affect one another, right? The older generations are making their lives meaningful, by passing the wisdoms they’d gained through their years to the younger generations, and, the younger generations here, are also making the elderly’s lives more meaningful, and that, is a very SYMBIOTIC interaction of the generations.
Life, the Obstacle Course 