Damsels in prom dresses  Boys in suits and ties  Waiting to get picked up, like for the dream college they are trying to apply to. Dancing and mirth  Beguiling glances of young love befriending the glances of new found true love. Under the lonely mirrorball, they dance to the tunes of the ball. Im that mirrorball, who shines even if the lights are not on. I'm the mirrorball waiting to be noticed—not for the shimmer and sparkle I emit, but for the love I have within.