poem

I am walking in a dense forest.
the sound of its silence,
pushing me to further darkness.
I am taking my steps, slow and careful.

A bird comes out, sings me a song.
“I don’t want you”, I yelled at the bird.
“I don’t want to hurt you. Please, leave me alone”,-I said to the bird.

The sweetest bird song cannot make me smile.
A foreign touch cannot comprehend my misery.
Little bird, let me tell you something:

The sun has a job, it glows bright every day.
I have my job too.

1. I smile and fight this cruel world every day.
2. I discover happiness out of misery.
I am the king and the warrior myself.

I rule my kingdom and I fight,
I fight with my inside and I rule my misery every day.

“Little bird, Go Away, Go Away.”