To The Readers
Like what I have said,
I’m not really a poet and I don’t feel sad.
You see…I can hardly make simple one
But you may ask why and wonder how
Why I keep going and writing now.
Why?
How? And why?
The only answer I can give you, pal
This is true and it’s not a lie.
You… the readers of my humble writings
You are the reason why I keep on trying.
Especially those who rated me 10
I can’t believe you will give me sense.
If you only knew me
I always belittle myself.
In other words, I have no self confidence.
In all the things I’ve done
I've always been in hesitance and in doubt.
But because of you
I have my self worth now.
What can I give you in return?
But my sincere appreciation
...A million thanks to all
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Each day that passes my life
I call Your name and seek your light.
In my weary mind, in my lonely heart,
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So what if I am
As shallow as the footprints in the sand
I may have no one
To follow my works and plan
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There’s nothing wrong if people desire
Having most of the things in life
But what is wrong is to have lust
Craving for more, don’t enjoy what they have
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At dawn…
The time when I feel all alone
When everybody is asleep
And are still catching some zzzz’s
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I spent most of my days
At home…
And was most content sitting
In my room alone
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