I listen as one run flows to the next
Each tone a smooth flowing effect
In the same way melodies carry emotions through different generations
Time traveling through radio on various stations
That man they think is just screaming
Is planting each word with meaning
Delivering the intensity the way it shouts through him
It only makes sense that his music would do it
Our eras sound different
But are drenched in the same feelings
Dripping with the same intention
They all sing
We are all connected
We are all understood
Someone has experienced this before us
Someone has felt this before us
Someone has seen this before us
Years may seperate in timeline
But they do not undermine
The message.
The lesson.
Its musical impression
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem