A person listening to
Mozart today
bridges the years and
spans the decades
when Mozat was first
heard; unwaps it
like a gift and lays it at
the feet of now
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That's right! I have always had a similar thought to this...my oldest son has listened to Tchaikovsky since he was a baby, and I can't imagine all the parents that deprive their children of such beautiful music.