My drumsticks are my rhythm and beat of the day.
These simple pieces of wood or steel, whatever the pair I carry, also happen to show off my creativity of musical art.
Drumsticks, what do they mean to me you ask? Drumsticks keep my rhythm on .
step and life under control. Drumsticks kept me in line ever since the famous 8th grade incident. They keep me busy always thriving to be the best and practicing twenty-four seven. My Drumsticks are in my hands, in my jeans, in my book-bag, lying on my floor. They go through everything I go through. They give me my talent that the famous football team always gets to brag about after any of their wins. These sticks are there to keep me happy. Drumsticks remind me that I am one of the greats, in at least one thing. Drumsticks show me that I am just as good as all. The sticks I carry around with me day after day mean a lot of things to me. Those drumsticks I carry are more than I can explain. Drumsticks enable me to show my creativity through my own art called music. My sticks are my soul, my heart, and everything else that keeps me normal. Whether they help keep a friend by showing a sweet beat or by hitting another for one kicking the other, these sticks are mine, and no one else's. My sticks say everything about me whether I want to be loud, quiet, friendly, or not. These sticks are my passion for music. These simple drumsticks are a major part of me that have made an impact upon me to have my own passion. My sticks show my passion for music rather than the original super boygirl sports. .
My drumsticks are something that keeps my rhythm and beat of the day going. These sticks show creativity .talent .leadership .musicianship . and soul. These wooden rods show more than just a lumberjack that cut a tree into smaller pieces but an average kid trying to let the world know that just because he isn't great at sports, doesn't mean that he's worth nothing. These are my drumsticks that mean more than I can ever know.
