I was happy to have you the first time
But that changed with your crime
I thought i was there to understand you
I was there t discover what was true
I there to reveal the identity of GuessWho
Seems you didn't really accept my presence
Seems you don't even care about my existence
I the one that taught and fed
I the one that wrote what you said
I the reporter of your wisdom
I the part of you living freedom
I the manager of you poems
I your inspiration with my problems
Can't you see what's our relation?
Come on just listen to me with attention
Wisdom is the goal of every freeman
Freedom is the goal of every wise man
Honestly, can't you see?
When you're the wise man I'm the free
When you're the roots I'm the tree
When you're the feathers I'm the wing
When you're the bee I'm the one to sting
When you're the cage I'm your key
We're The Boy Smiling in Glee
Together we exist
Separated we are mist
So come put your hand on mine
Don't worry from now on you're fine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem