Glow-Up, Grow-Up Scholarship Slam
When I was a young child, I was very shy
I never talked to anyone in authority over me
Living this way, I got by
And most people just let me be
In sixth grade I joined band
Picked the trumpet, and dad gave me the one he had
I had some people take me by the hand
And helped me get better, until I wasn't half bad
Then I reached high school
It was a whole new atmosphere
I thought everyone would believe I was a fool
But band showed me I had nothing to fear
Through being in a leadership position
My confidence has drastically increased
And through this vital life transition
My timidness has decreased
I can now talk to a large group
Without feeling like a fool
I now have more friends than the letters in alphabet soup
That all think I'm cool
Band has changed me
When I leave it, I'll be quite blue
Its made me the person that I want to be
And I hope it does that for others too
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