It’s me it’s me the one that begun
No brakes that work to find the fun
Fast as they turn  wind in my hair
Up and down the bumps to Care

It’s me it’s me we’re did I go
It all started off like not to know
Blank piece of wood to make it fun
Ride up and down life in the sun

It’s me it’s me the boots that I wore
Wheels that went round 
Little girl that soared 
Fun times we had so much more

It’s me it’s me on top of the hill 
Out of my way fast as I can 
Down and down wet in the rain
Hitting the bottom to climb once again 

It’s me it’s me here I am
Poems I rhyme loved the time 
Paintings I feel will start and dry
Heart to sing songs to mime

It’s me it’s me the stones I see
Throw them to hit one two or three
Jump in the square reveal what’s there 
Ten to reach win to glee 

It’s me it’s me I cannot stop
I want to feel good to enjoy the lot
Keep looking for words that will finally stay
It’s me it’s me my time to play

Pen to paper black or blue
I write the words to match the truth
Reading back see what’s written
Story of life stuck in forgotten

Words now gone for me to grill
Spring summer comes the storm
Hang on branches not to brake
Crisp leaves crushed and torn

One by one written in blood
Evil sounds they make me feel
Word by word memories read
Hidden inside the meaning was dread

Verse by verse rhyme to see
Hands that hold the final key
Black Ink stain set in
Flowing freely write to feel the Chi

Slumped down no more  to bare
Burrowed so deep forgotten fear
Cruel was the kind ice so cold
Oh help please as I fold

Turn away no eyes that meet
Truth i thought was that cared
Evil there by your side no kind
Not knowing it was hidden outside the mind

Hands held down clock still ticks
Face out there everywhere to watch
Facts was the time to hear chime
Dark was the night of forgotten time

Trust that I thought for years to hear
Releasing the child never no show
Life that flys no wings to spread
Journey again clean hands to retread