"Life is but a stage" was said
By the greatest writer of all
total surrender after every encore
The perfect escape from reality it was
One gets ready with her lilting voice
The other stretches her arms above
Both with one objective in mind
To soar above the clouds and skies
The former belts out the lyrics unknown
The latter twirls in a pirouette divine
Left was everyone with one emotion
That of being spellbound but alive
Whether the artists or applauders
One thing stood out above all
That of total and utter surrender
And a journey made to beyond...
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