Jeux D'eau

Fast, fast, the water flows,
In these exotic gardens,
The breeze faster, faster, lighter, lighter, blows,

The fountains splash droplets of water into the air,
The wind spreads it everywhere,
It touches my pale skin, in this garden, life is fair,

Thou, source of my delight, let me partake of this beauty,
I envy you,
I wish I could express this tranquility as delicate as Liszt, Ravel, Debussy,

How serene, how sedative,
I am ecstatic,
I shall faint if this cool breeze leaves,

The brook glistens and whispers,
The music, tunes pierce through my soul,
In this garden, this splendor, my soul is stranded due to this allure,