Oh, to be the lightening bolt,
Riding on the sea!
Oh, to be the determinous volume of sounds reverberating.
To be, to be, to be alive!
About a melody
That is the jive!
To groove,
To groove,
To groove on by!
Round the rhythm
Of inspiration–
Inspiration divine!
Smiles in,
Smiles out,
Miles and miles–
Oh, joy about!!
Do people laugh at me
Or all around?
How does one differentiate sound?
To throw one of course,
Only to fool.
To act, to act, to act so cool.
To freeze,
To burn,
To live it off,
To be the sun,
That has a cough,
To be the magnet that holds the sloth–
In the room till it forgot.
Then brought it back to be a scene
To trick a trickster
Good luck.
That’s obscene—
Peace and prance,
And love on by,
Be the wind
That leads the fly.
Choose the words
To be your grace–
“Choose the good,”
Chants human race.