I hear
I Hear
I Hear the sound of music, brisking through my ears
As the melody goes around the air
It’s your heart beating to the beat of the song
Music can be loud like thunder in my head
Music can be soft that just draws you to your bed
As a guitar solo breaking out
The crowd running towards the stage
Music can make you a star, also tear you down
I will rise up from the ground
I am a champion and together we fight
This poem is about:
My country
Our world
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