A Secret Life

My fantasy, or secret life, reaches a bit far. It has been with me since I was in my teens. I wanted to be a musical phenomenon, a ROCK STAR!! With all that being a famous rocker would mean. My music, would be hard, but also so mellow. My voice, could handle any range, any sound. I could sing a song better than any rocker fellow. I would perform, a major venue, always in the round. Think of Ann and Pat, but more over the top. On stage, in faded jeans, and a sexy shirt. My look copied and for sale in the logo shop. No bootlegging permissable, someone may get hurt. I would stand in front of the mirror, album playing my song. Had anything that looked like a mic held in my hand. I would sing, and dance, in my bedroom all evening long. What a performance, by me and my rock band. After a show, we would chill, me and the band, What a great performance we did bring. Then on to the next gig, a real grandstand. What a life, if only I could sing!