My Headphones

In my ears, the tender music flows,

My headphones are my favourite clothes.

With bass that thumps and treble that sings,

They're, on my head, like angel wings.

They help me escape the world outside,

Into the only place where I can hide,

A place of rhythm, beats and sound,

Where melodies take me round and round.

I love the way my headphones make me feel,

Like I'm dancing in a dream.

With every beat, my heart skips a beat,

And I'm sailed to a musical retreat.

I can groove to the tunes for hours on end,

And that's how the day comes to an end.

They are my favourite, see, my only toy!

A tender drop of rain, and the summer's joy!