she stands before me
eyes closed, body swaying
encircling me in magical notes
sending me afloat to gleaming nuance
this is what I had waited for
she softly begins to play the viola
half dreaming and half awake
my mind is full of sweet memories
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A bright and a happy poem :) Lovely work! 10++