Who are you—Are you Nobody?
I am Nobody, too!
It is funny that we don’t have names—
People tend to ignore us all the time—
Thinking we are insignificant.
Don’t you find that funny?
I totally agree with you.
Wait, quiet! —they will hear us—
We can’t let them know we’re here—
They will find us out,
And out Identity will be revealed.
It is better we stand apart from them,
Don’t you agree?
You know, I am glad you are in my life,
And I am glad you are my friend—
We think so much alike—
I would want no one else but you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem