Happily stomping like the polka in our hearts and minds,
freeing all inhibitions we thought we had, holding hands
and spinning about the room, feet dancing on, with or
without us.
Taking us onto other plains and dimensions with totally
joyful hearts, minds jouncing merrily in time with
rhythms and lyrics, fun surrounding our lives for these
precious moments as we enjoy them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem