Beat Of LifeA Poem by Melanie Jane Boicourt Shanks
Music; The language of the soul. The universal dance of freedom. Feel the beat of life, The universal rhythm. The human beast in not evil. Wild is not evil. Your wild life knows no boundaries. Satisfaction is guaranteed, If you create your own rhythm. Dance to your own beat. Drum to the sound of your own heart. Make your own funky town. Twirl to the rhymes of your times. Because Music Is soul communication, And is understood From your own Perspective. Uniquely Swaying Through Your body And warming Your spirit With its Essence.
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Added on February 7, 2008 Last Updated on February 28, 2013 AuthorMelanie Jane Boicourt ShanksFort Wayne, INAboutI have been writing since I knew how. Before that I would just draw pictures to tell a story. My true passion is poetic lyrics. That is mostly what I am inspired to write. I have been dabbling in othe.. more..Writing
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