Sound is at its best when in the form of music
Beats, rifts, melodies and tunes
I love all music in what ever form
Rhythms of music stir my moods
It leave’s me elevated when I’ve been listening to tunes.
Don’t get me wrong I have a day job
No music in my day job though
It makes me sad
A job in music would make me glad.
I must tell you though
There is a party going on in my head
It’s what I see when the lights gone dead
It’s not darkness but colours instead
Combined with music is an excellent thread
I express it when I’m in bed
Probably something I will do till I’m dead
Twisting, shaking moving to the beat
Sleep and slumber music is the engine
It must be time to do this on my feet
Bring on the crowd it will be sweet
The colours are electric especially with beats
An audience I will greet, singing and dancing
I’m a one man show, even with my devils glow
Some how I need to graduate this show
Tell them I love them I hope she knows.