I am still a kid
I have always been “old”
Always been bold
Solid heart
Pure gold
Won’t let pain pull me apart
Try my best to make everything I do a work of art
Every day is a new start
All I want to do is my part
I try to learn every day
and remember to be nice in all that I say
As the years go by
I hold my head up high
and
remember to reach for the sky
keep working till the day I die
Always try to never say a lie
and as the years have gone by,
I remember to stay a kid and to always ask the question why
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