Neon city lights,
dance kaleidoscope of colours,
illuminating London's sky line,
on this chilly September night.
Pavements walked
dwellers pushing their way through the crowds,
eager their anticipation,
tickets held to hand.
King of Queen,
Seventies music rocked,
turntable, records played,
vinyl red... do you remember ?
Theatre town,
alive as the microphone turns up the volume
welcoming its stage show guests
ready for the invitation.
Curtain rises,
Atmosphere electric
orchestra in basement strikes the power of note,
to the familiar sounds of words
ringing out...
We danced in the aisles
sung out our hearts
rhythm to the swing
beats from within.
Taking a bow,
encore .. screams from the stands!
as they sing their final song..
So will you be my guest ?,










anytime at this great show good luck in the contest my friend take care 
marina


33 old applause
