This Is It

Lights surrounding a shadow,
Facing the screams of the crowd.
A shiver of excitement that goes trough the body,
No longer frozen and cold.
A smirk crosses that pale face,
Smug but allowed.
The world wakes up from it's dream,
Lights fight the shadows.
Everything changes,
Slightly at least.
Colours become one,
Maybe two.
Time disappears completely,
Past is gone,
Future is soon.
Not now.
A hat gently touches hair,
The room is torn apart.
Excitement is a new taste,
Sweet like a love affair.
The moment has come.
Do all the things you want,
Even those you wouldn't dare.

Just wait and let it hit.
The symbol is complete.
This is it.