Reaching Out

This is a short poem about suffering and stress and how it's hard to get rid of them.

Reaching out,
Too bad I can’t,
Stuck to the ground,
With cuffs of suffering, stress and doubt

Trying to find a key of happiness,
A light of certainty,
The wings of freedom,
Still I can’t

Reaching out,
For dreams and mirages,
Of smiling days,
Of warm place,
Why I can’t.

Reaching out,
Kissing my dreams goodbye,
Finally I am free to go on my way
To find the happiness of my heart.