The stage was set
The atmosphere did glitter
My name was announced,
although mispronounced
But it did not matter
I could not falter now
For I knew this was my final
chance….
Perhaps my last dance
It was my dream to be a dancer
To express all emotions
through my art
To convey all that I wanted
to
To all those who mattered
My parents, who I wanted to
be proud
My teacher, who I wished to
win over
My art, that I yearned to
master
My teacher had warned me
She had said “ If it’s fame
you want, you don’t know the cost you’ll pay”
Today I wanted to tell her
It’s dance that I wanted,
that I want, and that I’ll always want
To say what I would never be
able to speak
To discover what I would
never be able to know
Through my dance, my
passion, my life.
The time had come, the
spotlights were on me
Pink, white, yellow and blue
The hall was quiet
Or maybe my own heartbeats
were too loud
I had to prove a lot to
others
I had to be graceful,
poised, perfect
But above all, I had to be natural,
I had to be Me
I started my worship, I
began to dance
Forgetting everything that
was on my mind
And let my face reflect what
lay within my heart
I had not finished, but the
music went off
I could not hear the song
For my ears were
reverberating with the sound of clapping
I looked around…nobody was
seated..they were standing
I could not believe my eyes;
I could not trust my ears
But I could feel my heart
that was brimming with joy
I bowed my head low…in
reverence of those who came to see me dance
My first audience
I had prayed they wouldn’t
be my last
That is how it all started…
That is how my life began…
My life that is mine
The life of my dreams
My life as a dancer
As a performer
And now, my parents are
proud of me
My teacher has found her
faith in me
And I am happy...
That I made the most of my
last chance
And did not let it be my
final dance!
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