I wake up in the morning feeling as if everything is fine
but then the brain comes to life and spins of worries
and doubts that, to them I should turn a blind eye.
Looking around I see and hear so many various things
that get me to question what is truth and what is a lie.
Do I dare vent my frustrations? , No that only causes pain
so hit the floor on my knees and even wonder if that is in vain.
Time and time again, I try and I try, never backing down
I always get back up no matter how long or hard things make me cry.
Many things in life and love can make one question for answers,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem