A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
Band Is My Home
Band Is My Home
by Arlene Argel
People say home is where the heart is
my heart is on band
so you could say band is my home
It’s a place filled with friends
who feel more like siblings than friends
A place where everyone lends a helping hand
and the fun will never end
I breathe, sweat, and think about band constantly
My heart beats to the rhythm of the drums
My head is filled with melodies played
My feet walk in step to the beat of the music
People say home is where the heart is
Band is in my heart
and my heart is on band
Band will forever be my home