On this day in Salzburgh he came to all,
A child whose music would us all enthrall,
Music so wonderful for us to hear,
Brought into our ever-listening ear.
His nimble fingers dancing on the keys,
Weaving a tapestry of such great sound,
Music that for us all would ever please,
Symphonies that would ever us embound.
Dear Mozart on this fine day of your birth,
Your melodies travel both time and space,
Bringing so much to us all on this earth,
A fleeting touch of heaven’s warm embrace.
As candles flicker on your day of birth,
We celebrate your gift and endless worth.