poem by myself:wake up

wake up
wak up,wake up
wake up from sleep
wake from winter sleep
wake up from any sleep
or fantasy

dream is beautiful
but if you appear it to real
it must be more beautiful

so wake up
and start a new life
start for a better life
with steretching
with patiant
with loveful
with hope for tommorow

life always life
why i am suffering in this life
why people are so wicked?
there i want to leave
there i want to sleep
there i want to eat
yes there it is the true love
love that is sincere
yes it is there i want love
there ,it is the spech of God sent to us
that is the best place