Dancing forever in the twilight of life, still agile enough
to enjoy doing it.
Wondering in the back of this mind how long will I be able
to continue dancing before succumbing to aging disabilities.
Then music plays, forgetting all those thoughts, stepping
out onto the dance floor, flowing to rhythms and smiling.
Loving the motion of this body as it continues to dance to
beats of rhythm and melodies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem