Music is good for the soul. Listen
Until you cannot laugh or cry any more.
Sing with it, and make up your own song.
I hear music in every little thing.
Can you hear it too?

Poetry feeds my soul.
Often it makes me smile.
Even the bad poems, and the sad poems,
Make my heart sing a glad song.

Dancing makes me feel free
And like nothing else matters.
Nothing else matters,
Can't you feel it?
Everything fades with time.

Sounds of music give me joy.
O Scarlatti that I might hear a
New song every single day. Each one
Giving hope to a bright tomorrow.

Someday I wish to perform on a stage.
The place and time does not matter.
And whether my part is large or small, just
Give me a chance and I will try my best.
Every face is a mask and every day a new act.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Ero, in the year 587 AF.