Band playing, swinging on poles of rhythms dancing about,
rippling through mind and intellect.
Keeping our hearts wide open while our souls continue drink-
ing the nectar of spirituality.
Keeping us close to God, never losing sight of who our creator
is, moving along, not blinded by satan at all.
Music clearing him out as we continue to thrive in an atmosphere
of blessed music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem