Real Problems

What are my problems? 

When I see people living without 

a roof above their heads vunerable 

to harsh weathers , extrem heats 

and extream colds , vunerable to rainy 

days and nowhere to find a stable roof 

under their heads. 

What are my problems?

There are places ,countries where people 

can't speak freely , where their yells and 

screams aren't heard of , they have no voice 

no representation .

What are my problems ?

Abandoned people , no one to console

left to defend themselves on their own

and only shown pity and sympathy by 

society.

What are my problems ?

I have all these things and yet I fall 

with one pebble that  cosses my path 

Life has offered me more that it has offered 

others . 

My problems are mininal to those of others 

my problems can be sloved easily 

but those of others require tools 

the tools which I so blindly didn't realize 

I had , they are my voice , my family , and my

Education.