The rumble of rhythm,
Is all that I'm feeling,
The silence between songs,
The intense is killing.
This feeling is unique,
Noone can hear you speak,
Just the beat you can hear,
So enjoy whilst your there.
The vibe and the bass,
the shudder in your face,
The lights so bright,
Flashing from heights.
The smoke and smile,
Feeling young and wild,
Dancing like a freak,
Until your legs go weak.
No care who's around,
Just enjoying the surround,
Just a drink and the sound,
And the lights all round.
This poem should be relatable to most free spirited people.
About the Creator
Danny
I live life with a unique swing.
I don't let people influence what I think.
I love vintage things but technology is fantastic.
I love cars and travelling.
Free spirit.
Love poetry and true stories.
Love photography and detailed art.
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