Guitar

I got my first guitar

I dreamt of being a star

I picked it up for the first time

But nothing came to mind

I bought some picks

The clock slowly ticks

I tune the guitar

I put it in the car

I went to my first lesson

The guitar quickly became an obsession

The first song learned was jingle bells

All my parents could do was yell

They said it was too loud

But to me I was in front of a crowd

I still have the guitar

Covered in stickers from the past

It really brings back

The boy who got his first guitar

And started dreaming of being a star

Now I stand I front of that crowd

With my music up too loud

Rocking and rolling on my guitar