As I walk through life observing, I define what people are.
I see how they all are serving, and with that I set the bar.
I see musicians with trumpets, with violins and drums.
Living their life like a flowing song- with voice, with wind, with strums.
I see athletes working out, running, hitting, diving,
Their life a race, a match; setting goals and winning.
I see artists hunched over with paints, pastel, pencil
Life like their works of art, thought-out and beautiful.
I see students working hard, their writing in a blur.
Their life a test they must pass. They can find the answer.
I see myself and notice I can’t just define me;
I don’t have just one main thing, not restricted, but free.
I have music in my life to help make me tranquil,
To help me share emotions, to keep my heart more still.
My life is very active. I run to feel the pain,
To know I can get through it. To improve, never wane.
My life is a masterpiece, full of joys and colors,
Full of all varieties, mediums for all spurs.
My days are filled with studies, grades and things debated,
With languages and science, its math calculated.
I am not like others are, finding joy in one thing.
I don’t need to specialize; all options I’m seeing.
My life is blessed, musical. My life is reaching every goal.
My life is very beautiful- diverse, lived to the full.