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how can a heartbeat be a song? |
| ~My Favorite Song~ It's beats keep in perfect time with my feet. Each minute that passes, we don't miss a beat. It's pulse moves throughout every inch of me like a native dance with life and intensity. Sometimes I stop and ponder these things. This song in my heart that nobody sings. Just rhythm intense, heartpounding, yet light Makes all sorts of music all day and all night. Like a dance outside when the rain's pouring down is the rush to the head upon hearing it's sound. Intensity lingers with each single move and with each beat its's life it does prove. Sometimes I just listen and don't say a word and hear all the music, perfectly undisturbed. No bass and cymbals, no strings and no chords. Just pulses and beats and only I know the words. It gives me life, and makes me know love. It moves deep inside and knows that it's heard of. As I continue to move to it's bloodrushing beat it keeps making music in time for my feet. It knows my ups and downs, my rights and my wrongs. I listen to my heart as it plays my favorite song. |