by Shirley Munafo
(Cincinnati Ohio)

Still doing what I am able while I still can
Knowing full well I am like a grain of sand
Led by the beat of the MASTER DRUMMER divine
Mystical notes for all are one of a kind

Like dancing in the wind on a stormy sea
Bringing into existence a feeling of glee
Ups and downs highs and lows to feel
Our fate will surely be the feelings we steal.

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