Everything at once, not a single break in between,
So many around, I’m probably the plainest ever seen,
But what if I, inside, am way different from the rest?
I’m not indicating that I’m the worst nor best,
But different I am, and proud of it too,
Because it is the difference, that’ll bring me closer to you.
When you question me, I have no idea what to say,
I’ve got the feeling that I look like a fool today,
As my cheeks turn red, and my voice can’t find its way out,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem