I am but now a young adult And may you please consider this I do notΒ Β want for an applause Or recognition to be pleased
I am here at this stage I'm at the middle of my life So I just wish my future days Won't be that sad nor full of strife
The only thing that could help me Keep away from all the pressures Is this feeling that I am free- Freedom in words and in gestures
Have you considered to speak your mind To tell those things you really feel? Or you just sit down in one corner Then cry alone, nothing could heal?
Oh youth, please do remember this The only thing I could tell you You have this big chance to be happy There are much things that you can do
Your hands are skilled in making things They almost beg, hear when they call The crafts that only you could make Now is the time to show them all
Your words that long hidden inside Could be the best song or story Or they could be the finest poem Let them be heard, let the world see
If you can paint, just paint it all If you can sing, just sing it out If you can write, just write the words No matter what, feel free to shout
Life is too short to **** yourself By doing things you do not want Or just to grow old with much regrets That in the end you'll make a rant
Always remember that time's a gem You should not waste, you should not stop While still young, go for your dreams Express yourself and reach the top!
To the young artists: Go for your passion. Go for your dreams. Don't waste your time. Be free. Express yourselves. Express your creativity. There is art in everything. There is an artist inside of everyone of us.