Rockstar Poem by Amber Millar

I wanna be a rockstar,
Wanna have money that I can roll in,
I wanna spend, spend, spend til I drop
I want my own private jet that flys so fast,
I want my own mansion in Beverley Hills,
I want my handprints in Hollywood,
I want my face in the papers every day,
I want to be adored, loved, treasured,
Wanna be loved for spending money,
And singing a few tunes,
I wanna be famous,
Want Bill Gates to fell honoured to meet me,
I want to hang out in the coolest bars,
Meet anyone who's anyone,
Be best friends with Paris Hilton and Lindsay Lohan,
I wanna be a rockstar...

Rockstar?
Rockstar?
In my dreams...