Music is a melody of joy
That takes hold of me
That takes hold of me
And helps me to dance
The dance of wondrous song
Music is a comfort to me
When life seems overwhelming
And I can't seem to move on
But it gets me up and my feet move freely
Music is a stimulator for my soul
That pushes me to let it go
While I move my feet to go forth
To express my ancestors with pride
Music is a reminder of years gone by
When my feet could move all night
Without my breath seeming short
And my smile spreads all over me
Music consoles me when I feel down
And it comforts me to know I am cared about
While I may drop a few tears
But I know it will be fine
So, music always be there
As I walk this path
And push me to dance with ecstasy
And know I am blessed by You!
© Hilda Ward, 2013
Ashanti Akan Cultural Adowa Dance Group Photo: Wikimedia Commons, by Brendan |
2 comments:
This poem is so "Hilda"----so full of energy and love for life! You go, Girl!
Love the line "and my smile spreads all over me.". That is what music does for me, too.
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