Balancing rhythms and beats upon his set of drums,
flowing with a natural innate rhythmic intelligence.
Smiling and contented through each performance,
playing from his heart as if he were one with the
drum.
Continually filling his soul with beautiful music,
and enjoying himself.
Gracing his audiences with ability and songs of
remembrance as they listen attentively throughout
each of his appearances.
A work of art in himself, being graced with a poem
in his honor, especially for his birthday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem