Smooth Life With Critics Poem by Youmpkang Bapkek S Bright

Woke up face with fears 
Which the bearer roll down tears 
To nature and human you ears 
Untying your ambition you fear 

Sometimes, I breath fortune in me 
Because my maker is worthy to be 
The controller of futures in me 
That is why I do wake up with 'thank you thee'

oh! I am fainting because of criticisms
From all strata of humanism 
Can I move my step? I need idealism 
And some pieces of patriotism 

I need to usher in rationalism 
To overcome the world of materialism