Sulkily, lazily, rocking gently, listening and watching
people dance easily across the room.
Harmonica playing loudly, as melodies flow into the
atmosphere, catching our ears on it's way.
Suddenly transforming, a unique Italian tune fills our
minds with it's exquisite, consistent, rhythm flowing
through our veins as we are transported to heaven's
gates - mesmerized as always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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