Music

Fri, 08/26/2016 - 22:47 -- CZer

Dusk, dawn, morning, and noon,

I find myself always wanting to listen to you.

With persuasive beats that make me want to dance

and rhythms that sway to any arising chance, 

I find myself smiling when I listen to you.

 

What would life be without your diverse voice-

probably empty leaving us no possible choice-,

however your creative vibes make me exceedingly happy

and without you,

my life would be nothing but lonely and empty.

This poem is about: 
Me

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