Believing oneself should be developed from the very start,
Since it sustains confidence and acceptance of burden’s chart.
Living in love with oneself should exist for an exposure,
For progress and growth of people’s demanded gesture

But learned norms were not applied by wayward me,
For I tend to be different though my only hope is my knee
And tiredness and weaknesses are pushing me to loneliness,
While on the spotlight are my idols showing me their happiness

And pain strikes my heart and even pulverized my soul,
Because actors who are gifted were sowing my reflection on soil!
That they who were made special are the ones, who are kind
That’s why God’s attention is focused on their line.

While me in my immorality, my ugliness and greediness,
Is trying to reign on a matchbox in proceeding to cleanliness
But I only try and tears simply fall from my eyes,
While the persons whom I admire don’t mind my hidden size!

Their memories in my imagination is allowing me to continue,
Forcing me to establish my own because in my bone is a residue.
That accepting my imperfection should be polished and maintained throughout humanity,
For it will make me satisfied and proficient, even constructing myself as the idol of divinity.