I am a simple human being,
I care for the dead and living.
I stumble sometimes in walk,
I fumble sometimes in work.
I am not perfect at all,
I am tall yet ever so small.
I laugh sometimes at a silly joke,
I cry sometimes watching a delicate stroke.
I hold my near ones close to me,
I get annoyed at things not meant to be.
I do prefer silence over big talk,
I do get jealous over a pile of food-stock.
I do feel proud when my kids hug me tight,
I do feel blessed watching my parents in bright.
I wonder out loud for friends to laugh at me,
I ignore them for with them lies my unity.
I have emotions which I seldom lend,
I have a heart which makes egoism bend.
I know I will make my maker proud in heaven,
I know my life will be worth infinite money spent.
