Friday Nights

Performing takes talent.

Friday Nights

The coils in my stomach

Start to tighten

And the butterflies

Start to flutter

“Good luck” I hear someone mutter.

I walk out onto the field

As I hear them say my name

My smiles perfectly in place

Excitement can be seen on my face

I start to spin and sway

With the music they play

You all clap and cheer

And away, you wash my fear

Adrenaline flows through my veins

The routine memorized perfectly

In our brains

Toss, catch, turn!

One of the hardest moves to learn

Into my mind, your looks of amazement,

I want to burn.

We’re now nearing the end

Last toss up, my flag begins to descend

I let the motions flow

As we go into the end of the show

The crowed hollars and screams

And off walks me and my team

The adrenaline rush, taking us to new heights

You gotta love Friday nights.

Author's Note

Well...way different from my other stuff, and not used to writing like this, but what do you think? Pleasee leave a review and tell me.
Also, sorry if there are any errors.

Reviews

[D1218]

WOOT
:D that was nice

[The Cougar's Den]

Sweet!

Very well written. I always envied anyone who had the courage to get out there and strut their stuff!

Good job!

how cuute! flowed very well indeed very nice!