Feet on the ground,
But still I stand.
Tell me who to be.
Tell me what to see,
But this is my life and my journey.
One day I may be weak, but does not mean I’m not strong.
Somedays I may perceive things wrong,
Somedays I may fantasize to distract my worry.
Doesn’t mean I’m in a hurry,
Doesn’t mean I can’t see whats black and white.
Doesn’t mean I always want to be right.
I experiment with style
I am a creative individual thats what I express.
Feet on the ground it’s under arrest.
So call me ever name under the sun.
I will continue to shine bright for everyone.