I don’t know you very much.

But the few times are enough.

To know that there is more inside.

Then all you show outside.

I know that you will make us laugh.

And a smile you always have.

But I know that when you are alone.

There are fears that run unknown.

And though you never tell me.

Don’t pretend that I can’t see.

That your heart is so much deeper.

Inside.