Whenever I feel rejected
I figure myself out of poetry,
I never know I as this big,
now I see there is pain in joy,
seems it's just the beginning.
I think big whenever I hold a pen,
then I share more lights on my thoughts, I keep skipping my meal just to avoid distraction,
keep thinking who will open when I see more coming.
I'm image of my words,
hold it when you see me,
I link out my words out of imagination, I made my choice whenever I set myself free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem