you're in the
limelight.
the light's bright.
it's your night.
we pack our bags
to follow you.
up and down,
to win the crown.
we spend our fun,
when we were young,
to stand back and watch....
you....
the curtain's pulled,
and there you are.
every last hair in place,
your make up'd face....
we cheered aloud,
from in the crowd.
we were nothing.
we meant nothing.
we stood back
to watch you bask
in all your glory.
your life was our story.
round 2.
we're older.
my shoulder's MY shoulder.
forgive me for not sharing,
i'm not that uncaring.
you're in the limelight.
the light's bright.
it's your night.
again....
4 comments:
Oh, this is excellent. I like it very much.
why thank you miss sarahjayne!
Cool!
Very nice!
Hey, I've got a lot to say about the comment on the whole overprotective parenting thing.... I'm going to try to comment a little later on....
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