I can smile when you ask me to.
But that doesn’t mean you’ll see it.
I can dance if you want me to,
But it doesn’t mean I’ll hear it.
I could reach out my hand to you,
But it doesn’t mean you’ll take it.
I live in mind, it helps me cope,
But it doesn’t mean I feel anymore.
Please don’t tap the glass,
I don’t do any tricks…
My life itself a circus, so much to perform.
I only wish that I myself, were not made to conform.
There’s so much to do, so I must go.
But I pray you enjoy the show.
