Trying Hard Poem by Lily Bud

When I wake up,
every single day.
I can only see your smiling face.
Smiling at me asking what was up.

That angel face he carries,
at school, at home,
he never fails to bring a smile.
It somehow felt like lies.

Being able to see his smile,
was already considered happiness,
to me or maybe others as well.
I want to be the reason behind his smile.

Is it too much to strive?
I was unsure myself.
But I only want to know,
will he let me in his life?

I want to be part of his world.
I want to know something,
something no one knows.
Maybe, I'll soon see his world.