You are my favorite composer,
The music you create in my heart makes me swoon.
Your music intensifies as you get closer.
Its crescendos make me jump over the moon.
Yes, Beethoven, Bach, Wagner and others' music is great,
Their music sends one on an inspirational journey.
Yet the greatest of their works fails to rate
As high on my chart as yours, as far as I see.
Your intricate melodies match the beating of my heart.
My pulse races along with your allegro tempo.
Your sweet bird-like sounds greet me as the day gets its start,
And gently sings me to sleep as to bed I go.
(7-20-2006)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its good to know im not the only one it feels like that about classical music