The Safety Life.

I forgets the past, the past which is gone I forgets the present, the present which acts I expect to forget the future, the events awaits In the world, the things are not easy For a human mind, the weakness of mind may be I lie in the home just like in a cocoon Though I imagine of the clamorous sounds That comes from the distant where I can't identify I prefer the present dreams in my cocoon Where I think it is more in comfort than conflicts And to compete in the world that there appears. In fact every where people likes safety.