Saluting and cajoling those who are around with a
cowboy grin and howdy from within.
Touching a place we call home, where we live in
peace and quiet as days pass by.
Allowing us to be comfortable and at ease with
ourselves, through our lifetimes together.
Waltzing and whispering as we glide across the
dance floor in recesses of our past.
We continually live each moment for the rest of
our lives, settling in and holding each other close.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem