Such a unique, captivating melody;
It could have only come from your soul.
You played it with such deep emotion.
That piece my heart will forever hold.
You played with a fire in your eyes,
and in that moment I knew,
Without a doubt in my heart,
I would always love you.
Now I am ruined and on my knees before you,
Not begging you to leave with me, ruined and shamed.
I'm begging you to never let that candle in your soul die.
That passion for music you have shall never be tamed.
Those beautiful melodies in your head must be heard.
So go, go be who you were meant to be.
Put your whole heart into that violin,
And do not worry about me.
Choose music, Love,
Or you shall face my rage.
Choose music,
Always.
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I would like to translate this poem
Music is the food to the soul.