Shaken

Shaken

Shaken

All day we were shaken

Till we got there

There's no fear

Keep on telling me that

I want to listen

But I can't

I got up

I took my spot

In the light

It shines to brightly for me

I can't even see

Did they like it

They hated it

We waited to see

What would they say

Good job

It was great

Keep on telling me that

I want to listen

But I can't.

 

 

                                              Copyright by Sheila Hall

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