What's Next?(The Untold 2)

It's Lei Strauss

Whole people know my story

Feel terribly not so sorry

Made a crazy poems about myself

Just want to put them on my shelf.

Here’s another poem from my lips

Giving lessons from my trips

I’ll keep on writing till end of the day

Though I’ll not receive any good pay.

I can write thousands of words

Write something about your precious Lords

Spend a time right here at my side

My mind is writing from my deepest inside.

It’s not about glory or fame

A passion burning that is so hard to tame

Whether I have good poems or bad,

It’s only way for me not to get sad.

They called me incredible “Lei Strauss”

One who keeps trying and bagging the cross.

I won’t be blinded by your light

All I know my poems are getting to right