I felt the music of the universe,
Waving through the air.
But I could not see it,
Not even with a stare.
I wanted to see that music,
Of that air,
But no matter what,
It wasn't there.
Then one day, I saw a note,
Fallen onto the ground.
That was my first float,
Of many notes of the air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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