Forever Bound
In my youth I fell, through the backstage door.
Gave them the hard sell, a time and place score.
The stars shined that night, with a golden glow.
Like love at first sight , I wanted the show.
On the stage you'll find, the smile and frown.
Like an artist signed, your forever bound.
The work is so hard, making magic times.
Like Shakespear "the bard", out of words and rhymes.
Saving for the last, the climatic scene.
A deja vu past, a dream of a dream.
The sunrise so tame, the breeze like a sigh.
There's no one to blame, we all have to die!
date:6/7/21
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