I Found My Trouble Poem by Eva Clara Harahap

Have you seen? ...
I found my trouble...
Life is not easy to believe...
I have been lost, I walk so far...
But life is a river flow....
It washes over me...

Did you see? ...
My eyes are empty...
I just need to believe...
How much life will take over me....

I forgotten how it feels....
Laughing like children...
Rolling like thunder....
Smiling to dead flowers...
As I am alive....

I have been kind and hide...
Amongst the brights of the past...
I have been torn apart...
But life is a rain with a charming storm...
It drowns me...

I asked you...
And please dont answer...
As you will not dare to believe...
We are in a different life....

Leads your own life....
Dont empty mine..
I just need to believe....
Life will not washes over me...
Time will not set upon me....
The sun, Oh the mighty sun...
Will shine over mine.....
The moon, Oh the calm moon...
Will reside on my bed...

You and others...
Can only watch...
You and others...
Can only wish things will be different...

As I walked on my trouble...
Feel with pride and glory...
As i took the road less taken...
And that's make everything different....

Copyright © Eva Clara Harahap April 2009