Remembering — Love

It is the sound in my ears, 
An echo in the evergreens, 
Traveling fast in the hills, 
To smooth my inner dues,

I'm jazzing to the rhythm, 
No widening schism, 
This is go(o)d dream, 
We are on ultrabeam,

Ijya ku murema yari yaraye imurota, 
I’m caught dancing in angle of the song, 
I’m done mourning what could have been,
I’m celebrating what can be,

I am hearing, I’m dancing to the rhythm, I am remembering — (what is) Love