Thinking of friends who could not make it here today,
knowing that they would be having the time of their
life if they could've been here with us.
Band playing steadily, never missing a single beat,
taking us all on a ride through past and present rock
and roll rhythms.
Capturing our attention, not letting us go, as we wend
our way through it's captivating musical renditions,
balancing out everything right here where I sit and
write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem