On the outside, you're smiling
Trying not to drag your feet
But on the inside, you're dying
Feeling overcome with defeat.
You just need to find yourself
Because you've all that you know
I can't help you to look
Only to grow.
You need to do this alone
To be happy with yourself
But you must search
Even the highest shelf.
I want you to be happy
Especially with who you are
Because you're special
And I don't want you to drift far.
Doing things yourself
May make you think that you're alone
But you'll always have us:
Friend whom you can call your own.
When you're alone, look up at the moon
And when you do
You can know that I'll always
Be looking right back at you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem