I Was nervous

Every show that my band played, there was always a time where I could feel a tingly sensation running on my body. I was waiting for our turn to perform in front of a thousand pair of eyes, and I could hear the crowd cheering our band’s name. That moment, my heart was pounding like a bass drum. We have not started playing, yet my body started to sweat. Getting through the show, and giving our best performance seems to be the only oasis of my dry throat. My knees were trembling as I lifted my foot to set it on the first step of the back stage’s stairs. I made it through the staircase, or through the climax of my nervousness as I like to call it. Before I entered the stage, I whispered to myself, “I Can get through this nervousness.” As I was walking in front of hundreds of people, I took a deep breath. Finally the electric current that was flowing on my nerves subsided. The pre-show of my show, for that time, has ended.