The Rhythem
On and on it goes
You can give into it,fight it
You can try to write it
It is sure to show
You can't make up
Half of what you meant
You can wake up
And get inspired by a scent
You can see something in a child's eye
get inspired and ask yourself why?
It can be the smallest miss hap
To get your brain in a wrap
Once it gets going you must give in
It can soothe you,the sound of a violin
Sometimes it nails on a chalkboard,a train and conductor
"Saying all aboard!"
Sorry to disrupt ya!
It can come as pots and pans
It is what it is,I am who I am
The rhythm is me,and I am him.
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