Poem

 When the walls of sound worked out,
 Blocked all the outer Earthly sounds,
 Silently began the holy symphony
 And I in the trance of melodies.


 Sweet stanzas came with accordion playing.
 Gentle tunes like soft blowing wind
 Rustling on crystal leaves
 Sweetly ran over the piano keys.


 Then I felt calm and safe,
 My heart filled with inner peace and bliss
 Of finding out a far away home I had lost
 Thousand of years somewhere out of record.


 When silent sounds turned out smoothly,
 With rhythmical pitches in harmony,
 When all ocean waves started resounding,
 I, again, in the trance of melodies.