Adult 18 Poem by Babalola Jubril

Adult 18

I am eighteen,
I am proud to be,
expecting the time to come,
And it has arrived,
I am eighteen,

Iam eighteen,
I can speak,
I can hold the ball,
And pass to the net,

I am eighteen,
I can live my life,
I can keep the ball to myself,
Hold grudge against anyone,
who crosses my line,

I am eighteen,
I don't need you to tell me what to do
How to do it?
And where to do it?

I am eighteen,
My conscience has grown better,
I know what's right or wrong,
What's ought to be right or wrong,

I am eighteen,
I can decide for my life,
Advice are welcomed,
But not your decision,
You can intervene,
But don't interrupt,
Because Iam eighteen,
I can live my life by myself.