Talking, listening to members of Cold Front Band and many friends
from the late Wagon Yard of old.
All of us staying in touch and continuing to come together at
other venues enjoying our friendships with one another.
Having a really great time, plenty of space on the dance floor,
brightly neon colored lights shining down upon it.
A wonderful fantasy land of Country - Western music that keeps us
young and light on our feet throughout the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Country in which people get light of friendship through out the year is an amazing country. This poem is brilliantly penned.