Big night.
Stars bright.
All the spectators tonight.
I’ve trained for days
and tonight’s the night.
“ You sound great,”
they say but
all I think is how absurd!
My voice isn’t ready.
My voice isn’t there.
But
then I say, “Hold on.
I’ve been told I’m ready.
I’ve been told I’m good
…
I’m there!”
I lift up my head
high and proud.
All I want is to sing it out loud.
I’m here.
I’m ready.
My time is now.
Kali Wells
This is great! I love there way it captures the nervousness before a performance and the realization that you are ready, after all.
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Very brave poetry 🙂
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All I can say is Wow!
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