Translate those foreign lines,
Slow down that frantic speech,
It is so confusing that all I need,
I can find within myself.
It is also funny dancing alone when stared at by lots of eyes,
Knowing that your true form is exposed on that floor.
It is so infectious to love that lit stage and forget to love yourself.
You should step into a spotlight,
and expand your mind in its light;
As your exposed, remember all the while,
You are doing something right.
