The lights hit your face
the room takes you in, found your place
centre stage, you own it truly
a vision of beauty
The room holds its gaze
no eyes can look away, as your fires blaze
own the place, doubts give way
a vision as bright as a new day
The day hides away, when your voice hits the air
knows it cant compare
to the shining sight
this vision stood, bathed in light
The room uplifted, at the sound of the gifted
smiles and applause all yours, the room never shifted
yet you shy away
not yet ready to be a star on display
Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle
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