Because I Live Mr

Life is all about enjoying; both the good and the bad. Because I live, I deem it as being a right of mine To allow myself to make mistakes, To be imperfect, To trip, to stutter, to carry diseases; visible and invisible, Communicable and non communicable To be a laughing stock, To make a clown of myself in a serious situation, To fail and to start over, To be accountable for my own choices, To feel not like the rest of the world, To choose my own inner garden over the mundane parties, To be opinionated and to stick to how I choose to see things, To be bold in ridicule, To cry, to feel hesitant in bipolarity, To want to sleep in broad daylight, And even to revere the universe in way I feel comfortable in! Because I live, I am subject to some patterns To which I can choose to follow, or not, But for which I have to be respected Because I live for some unknown cause, Having been brought to life by some mysterious power And not for the way society has been defined By others of my own kind! I live to feel protected, from those whose vile minds Want to see me destroyed at all costs I live to enjoy everything about the temporary life That has been given to me For I have not opted for any of it But has kept my palms open and have accepted it all Once, somewhere my mind can't envision! BECAUSE I LIVE Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose