Music

• Cairn Peterson, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2015

It gets the stodgiest of blood pumping
Makes the strongest of souls collapse
And soothes the hearts of the crumbling.

It sparks the creativeness in some
Others just can't stand it
And leaves a perplexed face on other chum.

For me it can make or brake my day
Takes me from misery to bliss
It keeps my demons securely at bay.

It's my sole passion and my soul
Makes me feel alive 'n' human
Without it, I would be whole.