Reflection of me

When I see the reflection of me
I can’t see the difference what others see.
Born with a talent to write,
What can I do to show the truth in their sights?

Natural talent are born in few,
Some are hidden and the rest never knew.
I write with feelings and emotions.
Some criticize without any devotion.




Smile with words that take away my grief
Reading what I wrote is my eternal relief
I never feel in vain in my quest,
With the talent I seek the best.

People live with lives so unsure
I have one choice to live that is to ignore.
Without hesitation my work can be proved.
For people who don’t understand feelings should be sued.

All this is just a copy paste all can think,
Only I feel how worth is my pen ink.
I feel like a exact man day by day,
Reading makes a full man that’s what they say.
©irfy