[Eyudo]: 725.All poetry index.Invisible

As I walk down the busy street
So many people I could meet
Then I realize with no surprise
I'm that person in disguise

No one sees me passing by
Just as all the clouds in the sky
Still, I really wonder why
I see coldness in others eyes

I'm like a ghost with many questions
But no one with any suggestions
I think the worlds a place
Where I should never show my face

If I had a choice
I would show my voice
One day my true form will show
Then you all will know....