love watching people dance...for dancing has it's charms,
But I don't watch their feet, their legs, or the movement if their arms.
I don't care if their dancing...is filled with balance, refinement or grace...
For I like watching the joy...as it dances on their face.
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I would like to translate this poem
Dancing is a wonderful performing art but the poet is not interested in the dancers' arms and feet, grace, movement or overall control. Bur for the poet, more than anything else, it is the joy on their face which is the most significant feeling. For I like watching the joy...as it dances on their face.