'Humble-Me'

here's a poem about a girl who is very full of energy and wants to make the world a better... here she says what she actually want in returns...

i sometimes wish to go to a place

where i couldn't find a single soul...

except for me.

life is such miserable

it's hard to live but be able

to live for the world...

except for me.

i stole the berries, i'd fun

and in the group of allies, i'd made pun

which was about none from the world...

except for me.

friends say my heart is limitless

parents say my brain is boundless

for what i know are just praises

because no one knows my worlds has many faces...

except for me. 

i'd heard Cinderella

i dreamt like 'Viola'

but couldn't reach for the dreams

because i toiled for them

who mistook me as a honey-bee...

except for me.

here i'm watching the setting sun

now sorrow and pain tied away in bun

for from this night i'm new and planned

and sun wants me to be glanced

for ages or so, God only knows how many

until i toil for every single penny

and give away as much as i can

for every needy and homeless infant...

except for me.

life will go on and i'll be pleased

to donate to the people in all the fields

to make them to yield rich crops of immortal glories

and make them admired by many of their allies.

this will be the only day

on which i'll smile my way

to see the whole globe progress smoothly...

except for me.

then only i shall breathe my last

on this Earth, for the Heaven will call me at last

in it's majestic embrace where i'll wear a tee

signed innocently as a 'Humble-Me'!