Wouldn't it be nice if we could create
a musical called life to play.
You'll have to send me the music and choreography
and when we hear the Q we'll dance in sync.
Pianos, drums and saxophone
and it will sound suspenseful when
you cross the street in the middle of the day.
Quiet when your heart begins to beat.
Maybe a cute acoustic whenever we meet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem