In these days of busy
lives,
Which from deadly routine derives.
Let music infuse your
soul,
Let poetry rise like a mole.
Let there be music in the Earth,
As to warm fires in a
hearth.
Let writing enter the flow,
Of life's river in which we row.
May every breath be a
gift,
To heal a scar, seal a rift,
The joy of music in our ears,
The art of writing to our peers.
Let music empower
you,
Let writing discover you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It was a pleasure writing this too :) thanks too~