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.