Autobiographical Poem
I am kind and unique.
I wonder about the stars and planets.
I hear flowers sing.
I see trees run.
I want a home filled with music.
I am kind and unique.
I pretend to be a famous music journalist.
I feel like a blue note.
I touch sounding brass.
I worry for lives less fortunate.
I cry listening to music.
I am kind and unique.
I understand that things end.
I say let’s start something new.
I dream of all the possibilities.
I try to bring joy to others through sound.
I hope it sounds enjoyable.
I am kind and unique.