My Mozart |
Little man, not little in my eyes. A genius so misunderstood. Your soul sings like an angelic aria. My heart hears your desire in harmony. My eyes dance to the beauty that you have given. Little man, not little in my eyes. A genius so misunderstood. No one knew, save you, your perfection! What need I for common sounds in three-quarter time? Play for me your dreams and make mine come to life! |
J.B.D. 1/3/99
Dedicated to Johannes Chrysostomus Wolfgang Theophilus Mozart for giving us the purest form of music and his genius!