Thunder storming on the darkclouded sky
Birds flying low to escape the lightening
Winds are torning whatever rooting on the ground
Rain dropping on a concert stage
Terrible weather but it's your time now
What are you waiting for?
Get on to the stage if you want to dance
Show this world your signature move to the waiting fans
Let's get drunk and get this party BLASTED
People can stop telling you 'be a man'
Shut up and let you do the solo storm dance
What are you waiting for?
It's your time now
3-2-1 and let's ROCK!
Stand up high and face this crowd
Move your body and be the ONE
Follow the drum beat with finger snap
Like you're Freddie Mercury
Like you're Michael
Like you're a legendary ROCKER
So what am I waiting for?
Let's start this fxcking show with firework BANG! 🤘
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this poem offensive? NOT AT ALL! I feel you! It's our time to shine! loved it abby