tell me,show me....

tell me what's your fear,
tell me what you see that doesn't appear clear.
tell me what's the use of making friends,
when in the end it's their trust you comprehend.

show me what else can be done,
to count your friends,but to find out you have none?
show me where can you actually cry,
point to me the someone who can make your tears dry.

wake me up so that i can see clearly,
what they want,what they expect, the society.
wake me up so i can learn to be ready,
for the world out there is still grey and misty.

all i had asked,all i had ponder upon,
how far more should i search,
to find a place where i belong.

by yen