Performing for a crowed <br />What am I to do? <br />What am I to think? <br />What am I to...? <br /> <br />My knees start to shake <br />My body goes numb, My mind goes blank <br />I hold my head up high <br />I see the lights, I hear the music <br />I start to count, I start to move, I start to dance <br />I...I...I am <br />I am performing <br /> <br /> <br />And when it's all over and the crowed starts to yell <br />I feel... I feel so important <br />So wanted, so good inside <br />It's so awesome to be on the floor, <br />With all of my friends and my family in the stands watching <br /> <br />Preforming for a crowed <br />What am I to do? <br />What am I to think? <br />What am I to have fun! ! !<br /><br />Melaney Morris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/performing-what-am-i-to-do/
