[my]Heart’s pace
Is faster than the bullet train.
Beat the drums,
Strum the guitar,
And pump up the bass
As if there’s not tomorrow.
Whisper the words,
Or scream the whole song.
Do a simple verse,
Or go the whole concerto.
[it]make[s] my heart dance,
While reminiscing the throbbing beat
Of the songs we made.
[it] doesn’t matter
If [we are] tone deaf.
Just bursting with
A whole lifetime’s worth
Of the songs in our hearts.
Author notes
its not exactly kids stuff, but i always wanted to submit it.
A contest entry
- Contest for ages 14 and under:A poem you think you want to write or have written well! by pop123.
475 points, ended April 10, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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I like this poem,good job!
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