I dislike most people.
But there is a group, 
Who I could never
Do anything to.
I don't know why I care
About this select few. 
Not everyone does
But I just do.
Do I deserve them? 
I suppose I must
For it isn't I that decides my worth.
But all the ones I trust.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem