I have a new world of pleasures to meet,
And i will find plenty of lkove to appreciate;
For the spice of life is of the realms.
A dance of the classical times,
A dream of the days gone by;
And of the laser effects from the Disco rooms;
Idyll! Imbue! ! Freedom! ! !
But to marvel at the glories of the past,
For, i am Johnson in the land of your muse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem