His true voice can only be heard amidst the melodies of his lovely songs.
The songs that penetrate and navigate the depths of our hearts when we listen carefully.
The melodies that vibrate so deeply and tell tales about the glory of their harmonious beauty.
Your harmonious beauty that forces us to dance merrily,
whenever the tremor of life suddenly erupts, as we listen to your music attentively.
Your musical vibe that takes us away from our tedious worldly lives and our lifelong sadness.
The sadness of a lifetime that always fades away,
whenever we hear your voice in the revitalizing winds that stir the dancing waves of your sea.
The revitalizing wind that invades the soul and moves it towards an immortal dance of real life.
The real life that we can feel when we unfold, with the eyes of our mind, the lines of your love letters.
Your love letters that are passionately written on the tender pages of your flowers.
The lines that can tell us what billions upon billions of textbooks cannot tell about how the glorious true love should look like.
The lines that can reveal what billions upon billions of melodies cannot reveal about the enchanting musicality of your creative voice.
Your creative voice that has taken the form of a colossal sacred love song.
The colossal sacred love song that can only be preserved by our limited Senses as our material universe.