To be swept along with the tide,
Side, slide, tide, wide, hide, bide, bride, ride, glide!
Outside stories and inside stories;
But, the apathy in your country is will noted to us.
Along the line of life!
Along the geographical lines;
And, along the lines of your love! !
But, i am Houston in the land of your muse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem