Who knows what the future holds,
As I stand on stage all alone.
My hands are getting cold,
With a shiver down the spine,
The nervousness is taking its toll.
When I stand on stage all alone,
In front of these so many people,
I think my heart will explode.
Don't feel bad, I got that same feeling too. For that reason, I avoid public speaking, so I won't make a complete idiot out of myself. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Again Pari, , , , 'on' the stage, dear...everyone remembers the experience of the stage fright that catches hold of the person, especially the very first one...! ! ! :)