Gathering in the solitude of music, even though it's universal,
it fits every individual to a tee, a perfect fit for each and
every one of us on earth.
Turning and stepping to rhythms as they flow steadily through
this night, neon-sounding notes and tones teasing, taunting,
exhilarating this mind and intellect, not caring what's going
on outside this place, attuned only to the music within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem