When I don't
have money,
then I shouldn't
try to be a poet
Even I wouldn't
think about love!

I turn the bitter
into honey,
but other's eyes
ignore me first
and make me upset,
They don't
care what I have!

If I would like
to be kind
and love others,
then people mind
me and laugh
behind my back.

They take some
advantages
of my sympathy
and address me
as a foolish person.

But who always
inspire me
they're my soul
and my heart!
I'll always pen my words
and sing for everyone!