The Show
Marking the choreography backstage
Afraid to mess up
A filled theater
Waiting to watch our talent
Nervous but excited,
We wait in the wings
Ready to perform
Rushing and running
Quick changes to attempt
The show flys by without saying farewell
It’s already the finale
Theater doors close
Dressing rooms empty
No more
No more tired rehearsals at 9 pm
No more looks at each other when we get yelled at
No more learning with each other
Maybe the out of breath moments were worth it looking back
Maybe I liked making friends
Maybe I enjoyed performing with this group
Even if no words were exchanged
Seeing everyone’s faces still had a feeling to it
And it’s one I’m going to miss
Bed
Laying on my bed
It has been such a long day
I love this feeling
Rose
Red like the love for one another
Or the lovely smell
So familiar yet so new
Each others love as well