Sometimes you just need to say something,
a little peep to let the world know your still here,
be cautious with that squeak, the wolves may be
listening. Then again, so to may be the friend,
who forgot about you for a moment. Who
answers in kind, to break the silence,
to ease the mind. To remind us we're important.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem