I’m tried ….

I’m tried to be me
Trying to do things
far  than before.


When I am wrong
it’s me,
trying to grow old
to do things .

And, So it’s me
Trying to be.
With this faith
in  Thee,  my soul to keep.

If I wasn't
there,
It’s so hard
to find me.

Fall asleep
journey without traces,
awaken and renewed
while singing
a new song
new days of time
on a beautiful
sunrise.

it won't be easy
to follow the footsteps
of our forefather's  dreams

  their faith,
  their dreams
  and hopes.


Yet, the pains taking hours
it make the time well spend
So as the falcon's soar above
their winsome ways inspired.

Sometimes
    I'm burn
    I'm broken
    I'm down
Wander to be free

Sometimes
    I'm tired
    I'm lost
    I'm sick

Sometimes.... Sometimes......

So, this ink heart of mine
       find a place to to rest my emotions....
       if there is no one I can trust around ...........

And then, it comes Hello Poetry!
     another place to rest this longing soul