Having a penchant for music,
wanting to hear it all the
time, never tiring of it.
Only wanting to be a part of
it's rhythm.
Alone amid the notes, counting
time and being placed in verses
alone.
Turning rests over, just to be
a part of every stanza.
Living for the essence of rhythms
in my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem