UP Abellardo hall classical concert
Ends of hustle days
cohort not tonight
blazing purple bulb
twinkling on stage
giving life
to break the vocabulary
of darkness
light is the EMCEE himself
whose modified voice
echoes into the air
ceremony comes
let the concert begins
I'm naive
with ignorant audible ear
a first timer spectator
to hear immortal voices
waving, bouncing back
filling up the entire cavernous hall
bathe with heavenly
medieval-like grace
tranquility is their breath
authentic sensational pitches
unfold the pack of classical
world concert
I now share excitedly with
this another revival
concept of music
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem