When you look at me,
You see what I feel,
You see when I am hurt,
You see when I heal.

I have no strength,
Or the will power,
To hide any truth
Of the day, or the hour.

If I cry, I swell,
If I laugh, I am loud;
In either case,
I stand out in the crowd.

Don’t tell me why
I should cover or hide
The depth of emotion,
Or its varying tide!

I am what I feel
I am the joy or sorrow
Of yesterday,
Today and tomorrow.