UNGRATEFUL PEOPLE

I thought you were my own, 

I thought you were mine, 

I served you day and night, 

To create you, to raise you, 

From what you were. 

But, I was wrong, 

I could not understand 

That you were never mine. 

I gave you love,

I did what you said,

But what did I get?

I got ditched !

Heart broken, beyond repair,

I waited for you,

Although you were never mine. 

I feel like sowing the seeds 

In someone else's field, 

Whose crops I cannot harvest. 

I feel like the traveler, 

Who has been robbed off

By the Robins unknown

With nothing left to survive. 

You are ungrateful, 

You never thank me 

For what I did for you, 

You always complain of

What I could not do, 

You never feel obliged, 

You only think about your time. 

Yet I unfold my heart to say, 

You may flourish in your life, 

You may get everything you like, 

You may fly as high as sky,

Misfortune never touches you, 

Nobody dares to hurt you, 

You may grow boundless in time!