Days come and go
Who I am they'll never know
They never see my other sides
Never see the part that hides
Poet, knight, caring friend
All of me in a seamless blend
I don't show cause they don't ask
In what they know they seem to bask
If only I could share what's on my mind
They don't understand what they'd find
Hiding myself grows old
But I don't tell if I'm not told
Just wish they'd ask to me shown
But until then my thoughts are my own
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem! Well done x