In the distance drums wail:
grasp the rhythm of drum-claps
crooning, perforating our
celebrating souls.

Listen, listen with attention
to the flowing crescendo
collating rhythmic melody
oozing from creative hands
of master drummers
bathing us with hypnotic slaps...

Listen, listen with intent
to the soothing body talks
of our dramatic dancers
immerse your souls in the drum-beats:
let your body sip from it.

Listen, listen with body and soul
to energizing songs of singers
voices raising and falling like
lapping sea waves.

Clap on, wail on,
keep the beat alive,
let it not flicker away...

Daze us drummers,
dazzle us dancers,
stun us singers,
make our waist gyrate
beyond limits.