Where My Heart Is

Where My Heart Is

A Poem by Busola S. Kolade
"

Home is where the Heart is

"
As the song played
I just stayed
Listening as I sat
Nodding my head
My hands busy
Typing as I sat
Nodding my head
My mind busy
Nodding vigorously
Typing furiously
Listening keenly
Focused as I sat
The beat jamming
Booming
Speakers so loud
Volume so high
Nodding vigorously
Typing furiously
In tune with the beat
My body in a heat
My heart beat
In line with the sound
And in it I found
My Heart beat
Typing furiously
Nodding vigorously
...
And then it stopped
And so did my hands
My sweat dropped
Caused by the heat
Created by the beat
My heart beat
I looked at my hands
And then I knew
It was the music
That is where it is
My heart beat
And I just stayed
Where my heart is
In the heat
My Home.

© 2016 Busola S. Kolade


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Added on December 12, 2016
Last Updated on December 12, 2016
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Busola S. Kolade
Busola S. Kolade

Ikeja, Lagos, Nigeria



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