Thank You

Thanks to my creator to give me this pain,
named life, forcing me to touch the pen,
on the paper. Thank you to break the chain
with the dream of the power, dream to gain!

Thanks to him to mark this stain,
on my heart, pushing me to think again
about those people think they don't have brain.
Let me give a spark on their narrow lane.

Thanks to him to give me space,
in the deepest, unknown, creepy place.
At least I know I'm a candle holder
of this long procession called human race!

Thanks to him who let me hide,
to the world, helps me to clear the mind.
Do you think a bad place is that corner,
gives me wings to fly like free wind?

Thanks to him to make me sad,
it tells me to dream, which ain't so bad!
Thanks to you to read what I think.
At least it proves, it can make a blink!