Universal Stimulate
The frequency travels as I drive,
every word is memorized while I listen.
Hesitant to turn off the engine once arrived,
my heart stops when the beat goes missin'.
The most inannimate of all objects yet moves the crowd,
is the untouchable viture of sound.
For any mood music will heal all wounds,
no need for a doctor when the radio tunes.
Not every person eats the same food for dinner,
but every person has a song that makes them feel like a winner.
The trumpets triumph, and strings sing,
the volume is so high I cant here the phones' ring.
Christmas bells come around every winter,
and promises of a new year- I enter.
Everday day I spend time too understand,
whether its with ear buds or in the stands.
Before a workout theres no doubt
my music is loud,
and Im the only judge of what the lyrics are about
which makes me proud.
Having a playlist makes an indiviual.
And if there is only one song, play it continual.
If there is that special song, make sure its on repeat.
If anyone judge what you listen too, THEY are in defeat.
Music is the rocket ship that will fly me too space,
and it has power which motivate me too win the race.
Music will stitch my cuts as I bleed,
if I were stuck on an Island music is all I need.
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