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The Rush of Performing


 

As I stand on the big, broad stage

My heart full of emotions like the words on a page

I stare into the dark and filled crowd

Not knowing where to look, other than when I bow

Finally coming true, the place I want to be

I tremble with soul, my dream before me

 

As the curtains open, and the audience awaits

I just have to remember I have a clean slate

I must impress, influence, and inspire

For the critics decide my fate and desires

I take my place before their hands

Wondering if they will be a fan

 

As I perform with heart

Attatched at part

Expression with ambition

On a new act tradition

During the play

In which I will not stray

The goal I seek

​Is soon in reach

 

The end is coming

My heart is humming

The applause for me

Must be meant to be

Like I said before

Performing is in my core

Resuming when I am asked, which should be next fall

For now I am finished, with the assigned and aspired job.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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