Full is the file,
Consisting of truth and lie,
Hidden behind the smile,
Creating a happy mood while,
Behind it lies a great lie.
Never take it for a joke,
Because it will make a choke,
To your happy moods,
As it can't have a look,
Or neither make up a hook.
Behind the smile lies hate
Like kings' gate
Nobody has to pass
To notice happenings if worse
Behind the smile lies a great pain
Drowning moods like rain
Judgment made without gain
Regrets coming again and again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem