Rock Music (Live) Poem by Kieran Sam

Born to the rhythm, brought alive,
Dance to the tune, wide awake;
The rill, the shrill, and the thrill—
Oh! This is what it means to live.

Rocking nerves embrace the rhyme,
Burned fears, lost in this delirium;
Each wave of the heart soars high,
Towards the heavens, I fly.

To mind wholly answered,
All queries life posed to us.
Come: be born in this unique moment
Wonder if dawn will greet us again.

Swing to every beat in the air,
We sing of this music feats aloud;
With new wings sprouting,
To fresh skies, we ascend, unbound.