Forward March!
About Face!
Is your band Ready?
You may take the field.
Beat on the quads.
The intimate rhythm
The ultimate love,
Now March with adittude
Dont Elude
the audience
Let em know what your here for!
To play.
To BE.
Now beat. But not just beat
Make a melody
with a hit of modern sound
Get off from the ground
And move it.
Now what am i to be.
A drummer
drumming to the beat? ?
Who am i drumming for...
The king and the prince?
Of all.
For my mother
watching me from above
Her eyes filled with the most love.
now its time for me to be
To show you what im made of.
Now its time for me to shine.
And get whats mine.
Let me live.
And be.
For her and me.
The rhythm the beat
and the melody.
Its time to shine!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice write, Melissa... I could feel your pride exhuming from the poem! Well done! ! Brian