#WritcoPoemChallenge
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey
a journey that's endless,
every step is better less,
less than no step.

every moment, from the beginning,
is ahead of prepared heights
it's a challenging journey,
like seeking a new nanny!
more and more confusing challenges
less and less of contemporary joy!
only old memories revoking when moments are pressing me down.

sometimes it feels like i am living in a dungeon,
that's cold like in London.
i can't even hide my fears, life is so scary.
either how I've discovered some hidden treasures.
i am still holding to hold those moments.
the momentum 's ultimate.

what I've turned into is something else,
that something adapted me awesomely,
i am what i look like,
so simple like quenching a thirst
maybe i am not the first,
if that can be confirmed peharps i might see some rest.

life is something simple!
so perfectly made for me, maybe for you also, probably for everyone.
i have no two faces,
like the devil that dance,
when the saints worship and praise
mimicking like one of them.
if it wasn't for those kind of creatures
hopefully I'd be a magnificent preacher.
a better teacher, rather!
a wonderful father, and a brother to the nation, a son to every mother
sometimes it's juss awesome to be what you can afford to be.

i am semi honest,
honesty i am juss a happy lonely soul,
a grumpy living saint,
i am dangerous loving human
with forever smiling lips, and often laughing voice,
a bit smirk sound and adorable eyes

i am just a simple being.
i am an open book