What Singing Means To Me

December 2, 2010
By KitKat101 BRONZE, Scottsdale, Arizona
KitKat101 BRONZE, Scottsdale, Arizona
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I’ve been looking forward to this moment
Since the beginning of the year
And now the time’s come
It’s finally here

We all stand there
In our long black dresses
As the audience waits
We start to have second guesses

We start to get nervous
Everyone wants to hear us
This is what we’ve practiced for
And now the time is near us

I look to our director
He gives me the cue
And I walk on stage
The leader of the group

We file onto stage
Ready as ever
We start to sing
And it sounds even better

Better then we sang in rehearsal
Hours of work paid off right then and there
The music flows right out f us
Without a flaw anywhere

For we know this music
We know the routine
But in its own way
Each concert’s special to me

The author's comments:
After singing a wonderful concert with some of my best friends in the whole world, I was inspired to write this poem.

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