Can someone please write me a poem about something you love or celebration of an object you love and must have (smile,metaphor)
please it would really mean a lot to me and I’ll give you a star:)
1 answer:
There are two keys.
They have names.
Music is one key and I am the lock.
It unlocks a free state of mind when I
find myself in the mindstate of ferocity,
grief, or when I find myself astray.
Dance is like the other key and I am the lock.
I dance off the pain, the shame, the grief, the anger.
All that to say; music and dance are the
two things keeping me going.
It’ll be five in the morning and my dance steps are
following closely behind the beat of the music that I listen to.
When I dance, I am in control.
I have control over how music moves me.
One thing that will always be true, is that when
I am in control of what I was made to do,
sparks of freedom fly within me.
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