By tacio tamayo
As I live my life
I saw that I am different.
Different from the rest
Saying that I am not like them.
I was a child when I felt
And experienced the desolation.
But I cannot hide the fact
That I am not like the way they are.
Alone and no trusted friend,
In times of problems
I, alone facing with God.
It is difficult to be under this curse
That nobody is in your side
To catch you when you stumble.
Deep inside of me
I yearn for freedom
So that this indifferent of mine
Will be fled.
