Talented

I am holding a mike Racing a bike Don’t know what to do What don’t u give me a clue!?! And then I started singing Now there is no stopping No, you can’t stop me From who I want to be Now I am wild, Not gonna be mild I am not soft; I am not weak Not gonna be meek Now there’s no end I’ll just go round the bend Many mistakes of mine, I’ll mend Brave messages I’ll send The love of writing, the love of art Found a place in my heart I’m gonna use my talent now All are gonna say Wow!