I am strong but weak
I wonder why people, objects, and life act the way they do.
I hear the load voices trying to guide me every where I turn.
I see the wind blowing the green tree tops.
I want to know for certain which way to wonder.

I am strong but weak
I pretend to know where to go when lost.
I feel a strong presence when no one is there.
I feel ashamed to see the suffering around the world.
I touched the pain and uncomfort of others
I worry what tomorrow …. Whether it will be happy or sorrow.
I cry when others hurt.

I am strong but weak
I understand that life is now always like it should be.
I say it will get better before it gets worse.
I dream of a period of intensified silence in the wild tropical jungle.

I hope you hear my words and embrace them
Because It will be ok one of theses days.
I am strong but weak