

Why Now?Why is this happening now? You might even be wondering how But for you I won't shed a tear I don't wanna see you here Don't want this hurt and pain My heart you once have slain I won't let this happen again This time you will not win You might be now so serene But I'm no longer that naive So stay far and away I don't want your games to play.Why Now?


ColorguardYou've practiced all summer and all week. The lights are wicked bright you set your beginning stance. You pace your breathing; steady slow breaths. The music startsColorguard
as well as your counts. You pray that you don't drop tonight your not the one the crowd watches fumble to grab your rifle, flag, or sabre. You perform your heart out with every step, on every count you proceed. Its the last set you pull the flag that has been hidden within the giant diamond. You hear nothing because you are so caught in the moment. The ending note trails of


What Colorguard ISFlags all twirling in the air, the bold, bright colors add some flair.What Colorguard IS
Our poles are shiny, black or white, give a push, get some height.
Screaming numbers, counting out loud, we love to make our high school proud.
But I remember my freshman year, when tossing a single was my biggest fear.
When walking and spinning is tons of fun, don't be surprised when asked to "strip and run!"
When band music begins to sound good,
and when you can hardly tell a tape-covered rifle is actually wood.
Inside my head, the show music repeats,


Colorguard: a Beautiful SPORTAll in a day’s work, We spin, toss, flip and twirl. “Go ahead and try it, give it a whirl.” No one understands, “Anyone can do that,” they say. But look me in the eye You can’t honestly say that you pay attention to our defying gravity choreography or the fact that we must, too, march in step keep time toss a quad fight the wind present to the press box avoid all mistakes count tirelesslyColorguard: a Beautiful SPORT
merge successfully in 105 degree heat or even
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