Music speaking joy and wonder of my heart this morning,
having known way too many tears throughout this lifetime,
listening to rhythms of fantastic happiness as they
run through me continually and incessantly.
Beautiful landscapes being created and perpetrated through
intellect and imagination, nothing else producing this
immaculate peace and innocence of being.
Adjusting, aligning with every note and tone being played,
giving a needed impetus to succeed in this life and in all
of it's endeavors reached for daily.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem