Someday

You know, someday.

Someday, it would be nice to be the first one 
to make heads turn when I walked in a room.

Someday, it would be nice to stand out, 

among all of them there, and occupy that brain.

Someday, it would be nice to know that I was picked

FIRST.

Someday, it would be cool to be talked about 
in the de-briefing sessions

After the first day.

Someday, just someday it would be cool to let 
someone else take a turn playing my role at the game.

Someday, one day, it would be perfect to be the one that was 

talked about, thought about, wished about, stressed about.

Someday, I wish that 
out of all the glittering stars in the room, 

I am the one that shines the brightest.