THE BUZZ

The buzz, a feeling that's in the air,

With a hum that's so sweet, and a rhythm that's so fair.

It's the pulse of the city, and the energy that's there,

A feeling that's alive, and a rhythm that's aware.

The buzz, a feeling that's in our hearts,

With a beat that's so strong, and a pulse that never departs.

It's the rhythm of life, and the rhythm of our soul,

A feeling that's there, that makes us whole.

The buzz, a feeling that's in our minds,

With a thought that's so bright, and a voice that's so kind.

It's the rhythm of thought, and the rhythm of our dreams,

A feeling that's there, that gives us our theme.

So let's feel the buzz, that's meant for us to be,

And let our rhythm, always be free.

For in this buzz, we find our way,

And a feeling that's there, that will always stay.