I turn on the radio and start switching stations.
So many things to play, as if music was God's true creation.
As cars pass me by, different artist play.
We all completely stop and obey the traffic light.
Vehicles vibrating from bass.
While others have their windows up for more of classical taste.
As I still try to figure out what to play,
I listen to the car next to me, by now the song fully played.
My radio breaks from silence to a symphony of rhythm!
I turn my volume up just a little...
As the light turns green, the singer starts to sing.
Words that are written jump off the paper.
Into the microphone, onto the radio.
The bass drops, as adrenaline kicks in.
The auto crawls up my spine.
It's now fun to drive!
Nothing like poetry staying alive.