If I am not butiful would you still think of me this way?
If people think I'm dumb will you think I'm smart anyway?
If I hide from others and let you know me more then they do. Will you still love me the most just as I do for you?
Cause without any question I'd do all this for you.
Because what would love be if their weren't people like me and you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem