In the realms of social life,
The current age is very fickle,
At one stage your 'cool',
The next your forgotten, and feel so very little.
Oh how true this is,
Since I can relate,
I used to be a ring leader,
Around years 6,7 and 8.
Yet since then the world had changed,
I tryed to change too!
I tryed to be myself,
But now I want to be you.
I want to be you,
For you are so great,
When will I be recognised again?
For now il just have to wait.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem