She knew a young man

Who since he was a tyke

Liked to dance and sing

He liked music so much …

He’d dance so much

He broke his bed

The house would shake

As the volume went up

He’d beatbox to his own music

Listening to it in his head

Making a world all through the sound

Though Momma would say,

“Quiet down now!”

She secretly smiled

At his strange sound

But they weren’t just sounds

And Momma knew

It was the music shining through

So sing and dance

And let the music play

Fill your world my young man

With the music of your own day