I wanted to be a pianist but I am a clown.
I make people laugh when I want to make them feel the music in my soul.
I am stuck in this role for life has thrown me a curve ball.
I have caught it, made the best of it.
I don’t grumble or moan or gripe or anything.
I am happy I can make people happy.
I am glad I have a pay when many stand lacking on the sidelines.
I could laugh.
I could be free
To be me!