Up-tempo

Life rhythms
Poetry
The in and out of
Everything

Birth Death
Food Breath
Emotions
In and Out

Clothes
Relationships
Homes
Jobs

Change
The only constant
Love
The only value

Quickly
We spiral
Up and Down
In and Out

Like Poetry
Rhyme
Love
Life

Joy – Hold it close
Laughter – Spill it out
Share – Everything
Possess – All

Before I found my road, I was my road