I play my bongo
With every beat
A release
A release of pain
A release of worry
With every beat
My soul lifts higher and higher
I become one
With the music
With the vibrations
With the sound waves
Me and the music are one
I play my bongo
With every beat
A release
A release of pain
A release of worry
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Comments6
I used to play the saxophone, and when I was good enough to not be embarrassed by playing it free hand, it was a release from pain and worry. Well done.
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you have certainly revealed your passion for music and allowing yourself to jump in among musical life and the joy it brings along. nice work.
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My release is sploshing paint - great poem.
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Well written, Tony, I can nearly hear the beat! And it is so true, music relaxes.
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Music can do this, it can raise the mind into a wonderfully beautiful, peace laden world. Good write.
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I know how self expression via music releases and pleases . I'm well out of practice with my saxes but now and again i pick one up and release my blues. A good write my friend.
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