Not a creature is stirring....not even a kitty.

We girls are nestled all snug in our beds

While visions of trophies dance in our heads.

Our team bags are packed for the big day tomorrow

So we have what we need and we won't have to borrow.

Finally the alarm rings... it's 6:00 am!

We stumble out of bed into light that is dim.

We put on stage make-up and bright red lipstick.

Our stomachs are nervous and feel slightly sick.

With lycra and sequins and lacquered-stiff hair

We head to the arena, excitement is in the air.

Other teams arrive looking much more prepared

While our team walks in trying not to look scared.

We find our way to the big dressing room

And begin to change into our first costume.

The directors tell us to relax and have fun....

No matter what happens we're still number 1!

We file to the gym floor all set to perform

The air is quite chilly although we're quite warm.

The captain counts sharply 5-6-7-8

We hit our position and nervously wait.

The three pretty judges look up and grin

Our team is announced and the music begins

We make every move and we hit every beat.

We smile at the audience--we're light on our feet!

Our team is performing exceptionally well

A dance that would impress even Gussie Nell.

The music crescendos to our final formation

And the audience jumps up giving loud adulation.

We see the proud faces of our mothers and fathers

sisters, directors...yes, even little brothers.

And suddenly the hard work, the hours of rehearsals,

giving up free time and all the sore muscles

Are worth it...not because of the shining awards,

But because the applause is a richer reward.

Doing our best is the important part.

No matter who wins....there's a trophy in our heart!