You see me
Walking tall
Like a giant
You wish you were me
You see my shoulders
Upright broad
& count the stars that saw the future
Abroad my shoulders
You wish you were me
You envy my smiles
Rehearse my voice
Walk my walk
Talk my talk
Naïve robot
It’s only a public face
Concealing fears
Of loosing yet another
Empty stomach battle tonight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem