The Path
I listened to a man play his soul
I watched as he took his life in control
He did what he loved best ignoring the rest
He danced and shuffled his feet
As he played with rhythm and beat
His heart was his beat.
His life was his rhythm.
His voice was his song.
And his music was full of emotions
Indulged in his passion
Happiness within he had won
He never stopped compiling, how his heart began smiling
And I learnt something that day
That I was one step closer to finding my way
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