<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=543060" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Music Beat</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A constant beat forever scratches the back of my head<br>1,2,3,4<br>1,2,3,4<br>1,2,3,4<br>A constant rhythm to live by<br>To walk by<br>To talk by<br>Even to think by<br>Music has crawled into my brain<br>Nay my Body<br>Something that takes form<br>As I feed it<br>I feel it! <br>I am always hearing it! <br>It tickles my toes<br>It tingles my fingers<br>I feel it throughout my body<br>It permeates my very soul! <br>Music is more than a hobby <br>Music is almost more than a passion<br>Music is an addiction one and all must satisfy<br>But I feel that I succumb to it more than others<br>Yet it is not a bad thing, one cannot go through life without hearing music<br>Everyone is addicted to the enticing sounds of Music, no matter the form it takes; <br>The moment our ears taste the sound of music we crave more no matter the type; <br>Music is therapy for the soul<br>We listen to the music we feel our soul can relate to<br>But to create music is truly wonderful for you are not just showing your soul to the world; <br>One is pouring out one’s truest deepest emotions, that one cannot even express through words; <br>Creating music is taking a fruit and showing it to the world to prove that it is ripe;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aaron+Burr">Aaron Burr</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=543060" data-title="A Music Beat de Aaron Burr" data-description="A constant beat forever scratches the back of my head 1,2,3,4 1,2,3,4 1,2,3,4 A constant rhythm to live by To walk by To talk by Even to think by Music has crawled into my brain Nay my Body Something that takes form As I feed it I feel it! I am a..."></div> </div> </div>

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