I Feel Unsafe

When I am abnormal,
I write poetry,
I have only a tool,
To satiate my crying soul.

When a person feels helpless,
He seeks someone’s kind treatment,
So he can recover himself,
That’s why encouragement is need.

Few people are lucky,
Who have someone that understands them,
Their shares provide them energy,
To knocked down a problem.

I am worry because I feel unsafe,
Although I am standing at the top,
My voice is reversing to me,
But after that forest is totally calm.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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