Those that look the happiest,
may not be the ones that truly are.
not everything is as it seems,
and everyone may be hidding a hidden injury and past,
we will never know this from the outside though,
all we can do is talk to them,
and give them hope.
so that when the time comes,
and you need the talks and the hope yourself,
they will be there for you,
as you were for them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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