Percussion
As I hit the high-hat batter
I make a beautiful sound
In the audience there is no chatter
The applause is perfectly wound
First come the adults
Then the children just the same
They praise the melodious notes
Then the roar from the clapping came
I watched the rest of them bow, one by one
The song was over, the anxiety finally done
I say joy spread across the floor
Saw excitement, absolutely no bore
The gong rang low
The bass ran long
I love the instruments
Of this wonderful song.