It is just me
Doing the best I can
Living my life
Also
I am giving all I got
When the inspiration comes
It is time to write poems
I don’t know what would be
My life with poetry
Because poetry is my voice
I Try to send a message
To the world that is in trouble
I seen to many poverty
Where I walk every day
Some people have a mental problem
And it is a cry for help
I am generous when it comes to giving
I have nothing to complain
About my life
Because I am living a good life
And I am also happy with my life
There is nothing with the way I think
Father you made me into a disable men
And you also gave me feelings
When you made me
I use some of my feelings
In my poems