2. My feet are as tense as an animal hiding from it’s pray.
My warm palms are as shaky as a canary in the cold frigid air.
Those millions of eyes anticipating my first and every note.
3. The sounds come in da da da da da da
(X6)
Ba da ba da ba ba ba
(X 7)
The music is forcing to make me move a little
✦ Well,
✦ good try but I got to loosen up first.
✦
4. My microphone encouraging me to hit every note.
“You go girl”
Those sounds coming from the tip of my tongue.
Those looks,
Awes,
Wows,
Directing right at me.
5. My vocal chords,
Tissue.
Straining from high pitch down to low.
I was the butterflies in someone’s stomach.
The rhythm begins to slow down,
It is coming toward the end.
6. I break the silence.
• The applause made me feel like an angel finally getting its wings
to fly.
• I did,
• What I wanted to do all along,
