I want to soar to the top
And drink lots of soda pop
And its not such a bore
To be going on tour
Its at night
And your in the spot light
Oh wow what a sight!
Its so cool
The energy in the crowd
It�s just so loud!
Its totally awesome
Why it�s my excellent dream.
This was my very first poem; I was so proud of it that I ran around to everybody and made them read it! Now the idea of being a musician makes me cringe because I know more about it, it�s about as easy and fun as doing taxes.
