March
by Isabella Anderson Forward, Heel to toe, Right to left, A rhythm, A beat, Coursing through you, You can’t see it, you feel it, letting the melody drift through you until it has taken you over It grasps your hand waiting for you to provide its first breath You will a note to sound, and soon enough you are off, Taking flight to the heights of rhythm, waiting for a glance at the melody soon to reach your heart. Isabella Anderson is a student attending New Market Middle School. In her spare time she loves to participate in the arts, which for her includes singing, playing flute, and dancing. She also enjoys playing softball, and other sports. She is part of her school's Leo Club where she participates in community service. |