Melodies of a small world, spinning about my mind, 
thinking of my son and granddaughter at Disneyland.
A constant song played throughout the entire day.
Reminders of how we are all joined by musical scores
in exacting measures of talent from others.
A true expression of our diversity, meeting as one 
in voices of the world.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    