LiVe MuSiC
the bumping of the bass
the crowed room
the dimming of the lights
the chanting
the silhouette of the performer
the rush of adrenaline that hits you
there is no other feeling in the world
seeing a person who you listen to through a pair of dollar store headphones in front of you
singing along off key
doing the choreography badly with your best friend
making new friends
being carefree for just a few hours
escaping from the real world and all of your problems
learning to just live in the moment and enjoy what makes you happy
live music
This poem is about:
Our world