Music - My Drug

Music is my drug,
Speakers are my needle.
Turn it up,
Push it in,
Now the fun begins.
Louder and louder,
Deeper it goes,
Nothing else compares,
Nothing else comes close.
Further into the vein it seeps,
This feeling of euphoria,
Compounds by bounds and leaps.
Soon it will reach,
The tips of my fingers,
And the ends of my feet.
My entire body enveloped,
In sheer ecstasy,
Not wanting to let go,
But continue feeling free.

Race of Life

At the line,
Red light glows,
Heart is racing,
Slight breeze blows.
Almost nervous,
Excitement grows.

A few more seconds,
Patience runs out,
When will this,
Adventure start?
Quiet rumble,
Shaking hands,
Cannot wait,
To beat the man.

Turn the nob,
Radio blares,
The people next door,
Start to glare,
Slightly giggle,
Turn away,
I am me,
Leave me be.

3 2 1,
Green means go,
Shift to first,
Start off slow,
Tires spin,
My car grins,
On our way,
It all begins.

Just starting down,
This race of life,
Who will win?
Let's just see,
It's not just between,
You and me.
But all of us,
Will start sometime,
We shall finish,
In the nick of time,
Not a moment to soon,
Hopefully not late.

Some start early,
Others end late,
Let's just hope,
Doom isn't our fate.
So continue accelerating,
Shifting up when needed,
Avoid the road blocks,
Skip the detours,
Enjoy the ride,
Smell the flowers,
And love life.