Words Beats and Rhythm

As the music started
She closed her eyes
Her body bagan to sway
Back and forth
Up and down
Her hips go round and round
She couldn't help the passion she felt
This was her favorite song
It takes her back to the good ol days
When her life felt at peace
She always found sanity in music
To her it was her sweet release
If ever a problem would come along
She would crank that music up
The rest of the world was forgot
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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