I

I am a very special person. 
but no one knows me. 
My friend create the wrong impression of me. 
I'm not a domestic pigeon. 
I have grown inside me strong 
wings, 
who can fly. 
Rise from the ashes to the air, 
as the Phoenix Bird. 

When it's time to break down, 
and return to ashes. 
Birth again and again, 
adversity 
generated, the power of life. 


Each poem is when you close out of tearing, 
is a poem without disclosure. 
Not a word without a thought, 
the creation of these sentences 
will bring up the poem as a jellyfish net.