A piano forming beautiful pictures within, tantalizing
poetry to begin it's exit, onto pages of history.
Hammering gently, ivories, as they fall into place,
painting images onto spaces of a mind.
Scores of notes interpreted onto keys to be played
magnificently, by a person attuned to life and purpose
of meaning.
Magically transposing written language into music
everyone can hear and enjoy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem