I pretend that I can tell all my secrets to the
humans, but I know it will
cause trouble later on.
I feel the disappointment my father has for me.
I reach out to my friends, listening to their
problems, but never saying mine.
I worry that I will never avenge Elfangor's
death.
I cry for myself, wanting to be back on the
homeworld.
I am a young Andalite, cowering in his brothers
great shadow.

I understand how many laws I have broken in my
time on Earth.
I say it doesn't matter, but it really does.
I dream of a world where I am accepted.
I try to keep nothing from my human friends,
wanting them to trust me.
I hope everything will turn out okay.
I am a young Andalite, cowering in his brothers
great shadow.