Drums keeping our minds wide awake, focusing on patterns
of a life filled with precious memories of yesterdays as
they filed into our minds one at a time.
Photographically touching every strand and fiber of the
interior fabric of life and love we all enjoy, moving and
finding the wonder in every musician upon the stage.
Never losing a beat as the laughter rings out across the
dance floor filled with many couples dancing around and
across the floor in vibrations of another time when younger.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem