An island—worlds away
In a distant, foreign place.
Its people bob and weave, jiggle and wiggle,
Dancing to the roar of native drums.
All there are involved; not a single soul’s left out.
Everyone joined in one massive throng.
First there was a group of friends.
Then a network of acquaintances-
To an entire community.
Before long, the headstrong spirit of dance
That has a habit of stirring up an uncontrollable will deep inside people,
To let free expression rule,
Had spread ’cross the island like wild fire.
Across raging waters and thrashing oceans,
From one island to another
All over the world
The spirit went demanding universal craziness.
Islands worlds apart from each other,
Yet in one world collectively
All share the single spirit of universal craziness.