Having a coffee in downtown street
Exchanging smiles and a hundred greets
Fellow diva play the music high
Let the volume keep touching the sky
The start of li’l hoots and a li’l shakes
A clap a tapping shoe or whatever it takes
Kids peeping in from the window side
Watch the old man dance, they staring wide
Leaving the bill on the messy tray
Wishing life could always stay this way
(By: Anne Baluch)
Talking ART 