Dum, da da dum,
Da da dum dum dum.
Dum,da da dum,
Da dum dum dum.
The beat on the drum plays
In time to the music,
The sound of the guitar
Twangs with the tune,
Until music is around me.
The music in my life,
The music of my life,
Going on forever,
The beat never stopping.
Dum, da da dum,
Da da dum dum dum.
Dum,da da dum,
Da dum dum dum.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is another poem that I had written for one of the children in Sunday School at Church. This young boy has musicians for his Mum and Dad and is learning drums, ukulele and guitar at the moment, he enjoys them all.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
I could hear the drum as I read this - bet he liked it.
Thank you MIchael, I am sure he did he is one of these youngsters who seems to enjoy all life.
A fine write Gold. Drums in worship services? It seems one either loves them or hates them!
We occasionally have an ex Royal Marine drummer join us in our Church, he is very good.
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Thank you NR.
Good to now you are encouraging musical talent dear Andy - the boy and his parents will treasure your words and thanks for sharing the video too.
I always encourage musical talent, we have some very good young people in our Church who play different instruments. Thank you for your thoughts.
Wonderful poem you wrote for the boy in Sunday school.....I could imagine the sound of the drums! I love music very much too. Great job!
Music is in my soul and it is also in the soul of the young boy. Thank you Christina.
Very nice poem, Goldfinch, reminds me of 'the little drummer boy'!
Thanks Fred, yes I remember that song.
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