My Inspiration

Rolling down the street Wind on my face Hearing all around me the city beat I feel free I feel happy So full of glee Even at home I'm still skating My mind still roams A pencil, an eraser, paper Inspiration fills me Going on an artistic caper Ideas hit like a train Paper too small to hold everything This small sheet is such a bane My art covers the walls Art from streets Soon again, the skateboard calls I skate for fun I skate for art My mission is never done