Tuesday, August 31, 2010

"I am Poem"

I am sincere and discreet
I wonder about my life in the future
I hear the parrot screaming outside
I see my friend sitting in front
I want to travel
I am sincere and discreet
I pretend to be a plane sometimes
I feel the cold wind from the air conditioner
I touch the fur of my puppies to brighten my day
I worry about those close to me
I cry only for those i care about
I am sincere and discreet
I say the words that come out of my lips
I dream of odd people in distant lands
I try to be patient
I hope to improve my skills
I am sincere and discreet