From Scratch To Improvement(Then Scratch Again) Poem by Rudy Rico Castillo

I think I just saw you cry,
just within my battle cry.
They where not fake, the tears.
The tears you take, my dear.

How sad to me when I saw your tear.
It felt so sad to me my dear.
Even though it is just a seconds of five,
I think I just saw you dive.

Imagination may help as well,
to help you ring the bell.
The bell that signals 'to stop',
& continue to reach the top.

Imagine the life as the easiest,
but part of soul as busiest.
The soul that seems so raw,
that just wanted to withdraw.