C’mon wake up, the world awaits,

A bright future you have ahead.

So tell me someone who waits,

Hold your pencil, an art is made.

C’mon, C’mon get your canvas out

For a stroke of, brush it stays

The nature and thunder does shout

“Practice your art nights and days

Don’t have an excuse to go away,

If needed, dig out your supplies from earth’s core

For your talent, can’t you pay?!

You left it, awakening it may seem a bore

But an artist, has it’s own spirit

He makes his imaginations to life

An amazing talent like this, will you leave it!

With your power and talent, don’t strife

C’mon get up, have a morning coffee

Get a shower and start your day

start up with your arts, win a trophy

Practice now, and get better everyday