Expectation Poem by Andhy Shakespeare

I be like a deadwood without thee
I do not know...
This's I have inside of true human
I be like in a deadlock
I do not know...
No other ways whereby
No other halls to move
I do not know...
Wherein I have to step
Standing up on a drop
No right...
No left...
No fore...
No after...
I be like a deadwood
Dost thou feel my own? ? ? ? ?
I have stay'd alone hither
'tis well zany for meeeee...
It make’th meee like a lifeless
I want to feel the heaven with theeeee...
O angel...
Take’th mee out from this deadlock
Take’th mee to thy story book
Take’th mee until the last page of our story book
Let's write ours with lovely ink
Let's give lovely ink one another
Thou art in my true human
O angel...