My Name in Lights

My Name in Lights

A Poem by Amyrain

My first class was at the age of 3
I fell in love
I grew up in the studio
class after class, private lessons
Practice....Practice.....practice.....
.....practice until I bled
I wanted to be the best
........and I was.......
I was the best in the class
I worked harder than anyone
I was determined...... 
determined 
to make it to the big stage
.......and I made it........
I made it......I made it...
my determination paid off.
I was to be....a star.

We pulled up to the concert hall
I was in awe...my name in lights
smaller than the rest
but that would change
...that would change 
once they saw me dance.....and dance I did.
The lights dimmed
the curtains were drawn
I danced and I danced and I danced
I didn't miss a move
my pirouette was perfection...
my grande jété was gorgeous...
my demi plié was divine..
I....was....perfect

After the show
the crowd stood and cheered
some threw roses onto the stage
It was a dream come true
Back stage
my slippers off.....blood again...
....I smiled...

© 2011 Amyrain


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Amyrain
Amyrain

Oshkosh, WI



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