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
