Fear of Fall and Fear of lost:
Makes a man Blind losing his hope.
I was sitting in fear of boat;
And was drawn away,
Like a deep river Flow;
And Washed away my dreams
Everything seems strange and slow;
Taunts can still be hear like a scream.

In the midst of the ocean
I lay back and saw a good omen
When birds flew by; I felt the notion.
So if they can go miles - Why can't I?
Life is simple so why make it complicated:
I realized, Depression is luxury;
I can't afford it!!!! 
© Alen Yimchunger