They always tell me to reach for the stars.
But how can I when I don't know where to find them,
don't know how to grab them,
don't know how they look and how they feel.
I don't even know if I want them.
I don't know if they're worth it, if they could give me what I want.
I don't know if I want to reach for the stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem