Freelance Writer Poem by Chan Mongol

FREELANCE WRITER

Lonely, very lonely with the life and this is not at all jolly;

Hearing disturbing noises and at times, I also cry loudlyl

You don't read, listen, support me and all OK for, I don't care;

I will do what I do as a lonely bird, as a freelance writer!

I am your spokesman but I don't see you around;

Rather, I only hear noises of construct work, very odd sound!

Too bad that in this life, I couldn't see your face and figure;

I pray for you to remain in the sky as an untouchable star!