I Will Be Found Out Poem by ROCHISH MON

As a habit
I walk towards me
At the times
No one can see me-

On the places
Those are not visited by others
I use to meet me
I use to greet me

I converse with me
While no language
Can forbid me
I improve me
While no standards
Can empower me

I sight at me
Only with my insight
I recognize me
With my own right

I know for sure
From me,
While I soar
I will come out of me
I will inhale glee

Then I will be found out
Forever I will stand out!