Reminiscing through melodies and rhythms of yesterday,
filling my mind with happiness and joy of listening
to the McGuire sisters when little.
Momentous images come to mind, smiling as I watched
them perform, then getting up and dancing in movements
of child-like motions.
A delightful time, glad to be reminded of them
now in beautiful old-time rhythms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem