Disturbed

In the midst of people I knew,

Where do I belong,

Am I unique,

Always judged,

Always criticised,

Somehow I feel I'm different,

Am I blessed?

I'm in a journey,

Seeking of who I am, 

Thinking, pondering, contemplating,

The journey of the soul.

Poetry my song,

Loneliness my friend,

No being can understand,

No one can comfort me.

As the wind swept across my cheeks,

Shrouding me comfort,

Drifts away my sadness,

Bringing me music of the birds,

Wipes away my tears. 

I cast my eyes at the ocean,

Wondered the beauty of nature,

When is it my turn,

To go for that walk,

To search my soul,

Where do I belong?