My teenage and youth

 My teenage was a toad

I was the tadpole

Jumping from My knees and back, while the river flows

A bright future, only but an illusion showed

My teenage was a toad

My good, bad habits exposed

Innocently, I wore it no cloak

For My life was free but wild, young but bold

But I was the Villain, critics made it so

Indeed I fought back each time, on the go

I no de carry last, dem sef know

My teenage was a toad

Reaching the heights and back to the ground, I was a tadpole

Blind to My Mother's love, My mind closed 

Until now, My youth is an owl

My eyes are my experiences, so much in me it's formed a foam

Until now, My youth is a horse

I am a foal