I & Myself

I am the Tree of Pesticide 

My Leaves Looks Always Green 

I am Pushing To Bloom Flower

I have To Produce Enormous Food

But Earthly Poison Ruins My Pale Root Brutally

I Need Cool Water And Warm Sunshine

To Make Myself Feel Refresh and Reboot

I am the Bird of Sweet Voice

I used to Sing for My King 

My Wings Lost His Habit of Flying

Because My Leg Cuffed By the Golden Chain

I can Copy Many Human Voice

I Can Whistle Following My Lords Order

But I keep Silent My Inner Voice in the Lonely Hours

When I Think About My Weeping Feathered Queen

I am the Lion of Famous Circus

I used to Pet to show People My Helpless Roar

Mass Claps to See My Royal Fashion

But Nobody Notice My Suppressed Pain

When I Lick My Wounded Claws With Tears

Behind the Empty Darkness of Iron Door

God Made Me Graceful and Generous 

But I have to Live in Prison that's My Fate

I Can't Escape From the Whipping Master

O My Lioness I Love you But I Can't Be Your Mate

I am the Moon of Sky with Beauty of Divine

But People Throw Me Kisses and Winks

For My Cooling Comfort and Night's Silvery Shine

My Heart Cries and Asking for Love of Sun

But I have to Smile and have to Say 'I am Fine'

People of Desire Makes Me Elite and Valuable 

People of Hunger Thinks I am a Toasted Whitish Bun

Nobody Knows My Movement of Mind

Only God Knows I like to Revolve Around My Innocent Sun

                                               To My Sun, To My Fire, To My Baby :D
                                                          Mmmmuuuaaaahhh :O 
                                                                 Love You
                                                                   M-e-Z .