Will Be Fine Poem by Manonton Dalan

Cruel elements brushed my face
Doesn't hurt, but brought me tears
Squinting to make full view
So cooled turning my hands blue

Been like this for so many days
Definitely impending on my tennis
Wish it get warmer just a bit
So I can stretch; these muscles are stiff

Probably from thinking nowadays
Getting worried too much; not my wishes
Be fine as sun goes up and weather is warm
So as the farmers go tend their farm