Today I was playing Mozart,
many from his sonatas.
Bells, harpsichords, strings - awesome
sounding of my Yamaha!
Genius are the Japan-
ese ingeneers- musicians.
I wonder - why there are still
many who play acoustic?
Yamaha's sound is deeper,
easy to play, and charming.
I even say to people:
That my beloved is - YAMAHA!
He is gentler and softer,
than even my inner voice!
and when I play it often-
it seems - I hear God!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't know how Mozart would respond but I'm ready for the experience! What persuades me is your progression of sounds in the last two stanzas: deeper, more charming, gentler, softer, like-inner voice, like-God's voice ] and that's it, there can be nothing beyond this progression,