There's more to me for sure
More than the colours of your paint
More than the confines of your box
Am not a tragedy to mourn?
Nor a disappointment to endure
You wouldn't know my worth for sure
Certainly am beyond your comprehension
This I see by your misjudgments
Search me not in my past deeds!
Do you even know my shoe size?
Would you walk in them without a cry?
Or even toe my thin lines for a little while?
Am more layered and deepened
Judge me not by my surface
Not until you know my core
You do not know me don't lie
You've only gone as far as I could allow
You know the little I could reveal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem