After the curtain calls,
I will rise yet again.
Praise is devastatingly exciting.
Tears fall as I end my sentiment,
enclosed in my element.
Letting in joy,
Emotions are in the firm grasp,
Bliss in the loud noise,
Fulfilling my never ending task...
The light shines...
As they plead for more...
I am ready,
And never again,
Will I be ignored
