We have come to dance, both My humble self, The Quail...
My Honourable Friend and companion, The Ink...
My able Publicist, Colleague and Co-creator..This Page...
They shall see to those creative performers from those other realms.
You also have come to dance...
Your faithful eyes, My Band Members...
Your salient minds, My audience and trusting fans...
My loving hands, what dance steps shall we not display...
To honour the Sage what thick Waistlines shall ye not shake, shake and Leave to quake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very poetic~ What is the Sage? Dawn