Proven enough?

To watch day become night
and then my problems write a note.
are my words like a boat
which can fly and then float on sea?
problems made with no fee
but then, it’s what I see, I fear.
God! If you see and hear
then know this heart is there to cope
with peace in dreams of hope.
a page in envelope so stained
enough has me pained
I don’t get, I’ve not gained enough

Ruddapoet