The Beauty Is Too Much For Me
THE BEAUTY IS TOO MUCH FOR ME
The Beauty is too much for me
What am I to do with it?
The Music evokes feelings deeper than I can fathom
I want to create something of my own comparable
But the Beauty is too much
It is too great for me
The music the poetry of others moves me
As nothing I can do does
The Beauty is too much for me
All I can do is feel it.
poem by Shalom Freedman

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