I don't have to be somebody
that I am not.
I'm already somebody,
happy with what I've got.
I've got you and that I know
is all I'll ever need.
It makes the somebody that I am
always exceed
the somebody that I'm not.
To try and be somebody else
might make you love me less.
The thought of that is much too sad.
I need our togetherness.
I can content myself everyday
when you hold my hand.
All the other somebodies
could never understand
what it is they're missing.
They're missing out on a lot
for they're missing what I've got.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem