Now I shall rhyme

But rhyming takes time

Timing is key, 

And on that we agree.

Slow and steady

Always be ready 

Fast and quick 

And it will not stick.

Music playing

People swaying 

Quiet noise

No one enjoys.

Breathe in and breathe out

And without a doubt

Calm you will be 

Because timing is key. 

I rhymed, 

I chimed, 

And I sighed,

For I knew inside.

That I must allow

For this poem to end now.