Jovial and laidback in an Arizona country-western bar and
restaurant, never once having a beer, not liking alcohol,
having pitchers of root beer to sate our thirst.
Leveling the atmosphere in tones and notes being played, find-
ing freedom and liberty, just like its stated in amendments of
our Constitution.
Living and loving in the wonder of our freedom, our God-given
rights, searching unendingly for the pursuit of happiness all
through life.
Letting melodies and harmonies take us throughout the years,
depending on their vibrant rhythms to carry us all to the
labyrinths of our sunsetical shores in the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem