Music's My Soulchild |
by Tamikka Malloy |
AGGRESSIVE, arousing beats: BASE and treble, provoke violent, Uncontrolled body gestures: The hips POP, pelvis GYRATES and booty SHAKES. Feet pat, fingers and neck snap when my child Seeps through my ears to brew in my soul. When there is no more music, I am no longer living, But music will rest in my bones b'cause music is, My Soulchild. |