My Life, My Song, My Tune

Verse

Pencil in hand, I let it flow,

Colors dancing, they steal the show.

Sketching worlds that only I know,

Lines that twist and lines that bend,

Art and imagination never end.

Verse

Flipping high, I touch the sky,

Front flips, back flips, I can fly.

Walkovers, cartwheels, all in stride,

Every move a rhythm, every turn a beat,

Sports and motion make life complete.

Chorus

This is my life, my song, my tune,

Under the bright sun or silver moon.

Violin strings singing in my hands,

Melodies traveling across the lands.

Family around me, love in the air,

Stuffed Bunny cheering everywhere.

Pancakes for breakfast, syrupy delight,

Singing my heart out, morning to night.

Dia, Chetta, Mamma, and Acha near,

Every moment a smile, full of cheer.

Verse

Notes on strings, a song I play,

Music lifts me in its sway.

Singing loud, my voice takes flight,

Every tune feels so right,

Joyful rhythms fill my night.

Verse

Traveling the world, our footprints go,

Mountains high and oceans flow.

Memories made, hearts so near,

Family laughter, voices clear,

Every adventure held so dear.

Verse

Fluffy Bunny watches every leap,

Stuffed friends cheering, never asleep.

Chetta laughing, pancakes on a plate,

Mamma smiles, Acha’s jokes are great,

Life with them is truly first-rate.

Bridge

Even when the skies turn gray,

I find my light, I make my way.

Drawing dreams and flipping high,

Notes and singing soar in the sky.

Stuffed Bunny stacked on the bed,

Chetta giggling, dreams widespread.

Pancakes steaming on Sunday mornings,

Violin strings with joyful warnings.

Mamma hugs, Acha’s proud grin,

Every day my adventures begin.

Family, fun, and music’s delight,

Every moment shining bright.

Sports, art, singing, all combined,

Every passion lights my mind.

Stars above cheer Dia’s life tonight.

Verse

Gifts and hugs, a heart that gives,

Moments with loved ones, how I live.

Backflips, sketches, music play,

Joyful life in every day,

This is me, in my own way.

Verse

Singing loud, violin in hand,

Traveling far to every land.

Chetta, Mamma, Acha by my side,

Bunny and friends on this joyful ride,

Life’s a melody I cannot hide.

Verse

Pancakes stacked with syrup high,

Laughter echoes, spirits fly.

Drawing, sports, and songs combined,

Every day a treasure I find,

Life is art, and it’s all mine.

Chorus

This is my life, my song, my tune,

Under the bright sun or silver moon.

Violin strings singing in my hands,

Melodies traveling across the lands.

Family around me, love in the air,

Stuffed Bunny cheering everywhere.

Pancakes for breakfast, syrupy delight,

Singing my heart out, morning to night.

Dia, Chetta, Mamma, and Acha near,

Every moment a smile, full of cheer.