My body as an Orchestra..... (Poetry)
To the Almighty God, my honey I sing in the verbal of harmony With fervor a lot HIS fame I’ll play the song by my frame
I’ll sing Thy praise with melody Lord! As instrument is my body Clapping the hands that moving I’ll play beautiful steps of tuning
By shaking my head left N right I’ll proclaim Thy glory to write My language as music notes I’ll sing with my mouth in taste
That’s the dance of the eyes Like the tone of a harp plies And the rustling of my lips Will admire Thee as strips
The sound of the breathing snout Will be like the sounds of a flute The dance of the speaking dialect Will praise the proud of The Aristocrat
The flow of blood as vocals of life Will be singing songs as the fife With the pitch, the nerves too Will tune the raising fame of you
All the bones that to lean Will be like tambourine The heartbeat thuds rhythm Will become a sound system
All the commands of the brain Is like the melody of accordion The untiring breathe of mine Will play music with twine
Casing skin and muscle hums Will enjoy like beating drums The grinding teeth are as chorus Will sing the high praise yours
The movements of the legs Will be like instrument’s pegs All that inner organs as cords Of lyre tunes the glory Lord’s Just like the pitch and beats Body N Soul are as music notes Mind too will make songs truly Praising the Lord’s name holy
