Look at me
What do you see?
One in a wave of meaningless faces
Or a young girl just floating through life
Maybe a woman wise through experience?
A hopeless romantic yearning for praises
A lady in the process of becoming a wife
Perhaps a shallow child, caring only of my appearance
Possibly a student with great potential
Or a troubled soul in need of guidance
Someone whose opinion is always essential?
Or just a person whose heart is immense
A future politician, fit to change the world?
Simply someone’s kid of no great importance
Maybe just the one whose hair is always curled?
Could I be all of these? Or maybe none at all?
The possibilities are endless and the faces are many
But tell me, what do you see?
When you look at me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem