Kraas Sonata Poem by Aldo Kraas

This is me
It is not the man in black keather jacket
Because he is rich
And I am poor
Now again on the other hand
I look like a million dollar
But I didn't pay that much money for the black winter jacket
Yes I know that the black winter jacket was a luxury to me
But it was affordable
When I go out I try to look presentable to the people I come in contact With
And I never know who I am going to come in contact with
It could be a stranger, a homeless, a flower girl, or a musician
But they all have the right to live in this world
Because the world is not own by me and we have to share this world With others
But when I walk ouside on the sidewalk I also have to share the Sidewalk with others
And I am trying very hard to say that we have to share everywhere we Are with other and we can't have our own space
Because it doesn't work like that