It’s Friday night and it’s party time.
I feel the vibe. It’s my time to shine.
I hear a tune, takes me into the main room.
DJ plays that funky music and BOOM!
The lively rhythms put me in a trance.
I get dance-fever and create my chance.
To jazzy sound waves, funky octaves,
in the house, party raves and music-craves.
I bite the bullet, get on up, get on down.
In the boogie mood, I do my James Brown.
I enter the centre, take up the dance floor.
Hit me with another classic musical score.
Play that funky music I’m getting warm.
And let’s party on till the break of dawn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the 'friday night' arriving in rhyme and rhythm was interesting to read....