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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Singing For Change</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Before we begin, the audience chatters.<br>In the nearby café bar, cutlery clatters.<br>Stood on the stage, I look all around, <br>Taking in all the sights and the sounds.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With so many watching, I feel slightly shy, <br>But my spirit within, is soaring so high.<br>I open my mouth, and I sing out real loud.<br>Our concert has drawn a really big crowd.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The hall we are in, is a massive space.<br>We watch our Conductor keeping pace.<br>Our choir sings out many a great song.<br>A couple of times, I sing a note wrong.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There is a real bright sparkle in my eyes.<br>The joy within my heart begins to rise.<br>The smile on my lips, I just can't hide.<br>Singing with Voicelab, I feel such pride.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As a choir, we all sing out together as one.<br>It is hard work, but it is also really good fun.<br>We sing some classical; we sing some pop.<br>I want to keep singing: I don't want to stop.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The power of song ignites my inner light; <br>The aura around me burns so very bright.<br>I love it when my mind feels this way.<br>If only I could do this every single day.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At the end of each song, we get applause.<br>We leave the audience wanting some more.<br>I desperately don't want the end to come.<br>Afterwards, the songs, I continue to hum.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When our performance is over and done, <br>I want to do it all again: I want a re-run.<br>The Royal Festival Hall, we later leave, <br>Pleased with all that we have achieved.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a></strong></div>

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