Silently thinking into measures of time and space with a musical
intent, wonder and beauty gently filling mind and intellect with
ingenuity, wisdom and knowledge.
Preparing compositions of life with musical interludes of peace
and serenity, always soothing the hearts and souls of humanity,
living and dying in the interim between life and death.
Never thinking much about either for people are too busy with
filling their own agendas and schedules, taking space in moments
of a life that's temporary and precious, realizing the enormity
of this task and purpose much too late in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem