The Song of Life
My heart; the rhythm
My footsteps support the beat
My words; the melody
My dialect defines the connotation
My breath; a rest
My eyes blink for a sixteenth respite
My facial expressions; the dynamics
My body language accents with purpose
My will; the tempo
My emotions set the tone
As I live I’m making music
And music, is shaping me.
👁 9💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.