Sitting outside by a fountain, listening to musical rhythms
of nature as water splashing down has many different sounds
of color appearing in this brain.
Writing poetry continues incessantly, acknowledging wonder-
ful moments of living a life of humanity and nature at the
same time.
A tantalizing feeling of emotion filtering through, being
associated with feelings in writing, music inspiring every-
thing that's written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
music is the rhythm of life.........full score