Poem: Amateurs

Amateurs

By: Cindy Tang

We seem Nothing

Worth defending.

Our Life is Nothing

Worth pretending.

For We are Nothing

But a couple of Amateurs-

Only imitating,

While we're waiting

To make it Big.

Waiting for a Scene

To burst in.

While we linger toward:

A Life to drop into,

A secret Avenue to

Fall in through;

For a Choice to become

Apparent, and

For someone Else to Choose.

We have no Perfect

Plans to speak of.

We're just a couple

Of Amateurs at Love.