Aria & Steeljaw
Every swing has a beat, like a drum. Ever notice that?
It’s like the swing whispers a song, each motion a soft drumbeat that keeps time with the quiet rhythm of the world.
The swing’s just wind talking, but the real beat’s the one you feel in your hands.
Yes, the wind murmurs, but the real pulse comes from the gentle press of your palm against the wood.
Your palm’s the real drum, and the wind’s just a backup singer.
I feel the rhythm in the quiet press of my palm, the wind just swirls around like a soft echo.
Feel that pulse and use it, not just listen. The wind’s just a breeze, the rhythm’s your edge.