Waiting patiently,
behind the crimson curtains.
Then I hear my cue.
I walk with style,
my shoes making different sounds.
Drums, making music.
I feel the music,
pulsing through my veins and head.
It swallows me whole.
The song is fading
slowly away, my heart is
thumping in my chest.
I turn to the aud-
ience. Smiling, I take my
bow. My feet are done.
Turning, I exit.
Another performance done.
Can't wait for the next. |
Submission Name: On the Stage
