'Even The Saint Has A Reason To Be Kind' Poem by Novice Writer

You may called me a kind person,
Or a Fair Person.

I will help you in bad times.
But not to make your life have a good times.

Every kindness that i show is not to help.
But to satisfies these thyself.

I won't do something that is not interesting,
Nor something that i can't get anything.

For those who can only see outside,
Will call me a shepherd.

Those who's the same kind, will saw me as a sly fox.

Don't be deceived by what you see.
You won't know what other people's thinking, The vast and wideness of perception has no walls.

You won't know if it's the truth, not even your own lies.
That's what make life interesting.