Loving What I Hear Poem by Reagan A. Latumbo

It was there when I was not Born.

Gently playing even when I Mourn.

Slowly awakening the hearts full of Stone.

And purposely breaking the ice I can't Burn.



It reflects the way I Act.

It inspires the way I Write.

It whispers to my ear to sing and forget the Doubt.

Making me strong even when life is Tough.



Music is my Soul.

Singing is my dream Goal.

Loving what I hear, lyrics that I can Recall.

A lifetime part of it, performing has never been my Role!