Just a quick poem...

I will write more in depth about today at a later stage because I am about to be picked up by Dagmara... but a driver today gave me a travel guide on Bali and the front page has this poem written by Noel Coward. It was also written for Charlie Chaplin. But it goes like this...

As I said this morning to Charlie

There is far too much music in Bali,

And although as a place it's entrancing,

There is also a thought too much dancing.

It appears that each Balinese native,

From the womb to the tomb is creative, 

And although the results are quite clever,

There is too much artistic endeavor.

Quite the summary really :)