Quiet evening with friends, they're dancing while sitting
alone and writing poetry because the essence of poetry
always brings this poet into crowds of people and strangers.
All of us loving this western frontier of music and rhythms,
touching heart and mind with an effervescent sound of colors
shining throughout the entire restaurant.
Music swirling in and around the a colorful dance floor, en-
joying the picturesque imagery of rhythms while everyone gets
and dances.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem