Livening up the crowd in musical rhythms as they rock and roll to wagon wheels, having the greatest time in the world around us.
Thinking and opening up mind, spirit and intellect, touching upon the beauty of this entire night, being blessed by music as rhythms come into view.
Taking everyone into the party of mama's limelight, lifting all of us into starlight that hangs overhead, leaving the world behind simultaneously through music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem