Out of the blue
You snuck up on me
How you made me true
If just you could see
I’ve been running, and searching
For what, I don’t know, Love
A play my heart keeps bearing
Looking for that fearless dove
But I take it in stride
Make it all seem like a lie
Keep everything inside
Say nothing to even try
I’ll keep this one thing to myself
A secret between ourselves
It’s high up there on the shelf
If only it fell
Smiling for you
Though I can’t think of the reason why
This remains true
I have a feeling you’re going to make me cry
Walking straight ahead for me
For perhaps the last time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem