The Beating of My Heart
I can feel the beating of
my heart. It's beating loudly
at night beneath the stars as
my feet run along the pavement.
It makes me feel so alive.
I can feel the beating of my
heart. It's beating loudly
when I'm boxing and throwing
punches. It makes me feel so
alive and nothing else seems
to matter.
I can feel the beating of my
heart. It's beating loudly
when I'm outside on the
field with my field-hockey
stick hitting a ball. It
makes me feel so alive.
I can feel the beating of
my heart. It's beating loudly when
I'm strumming my ukulele.
It makes me feel so alive
and brings a smile to my
face.
Copyright © Emily Krauss | Year Posted 2016
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