He's Quiet
With a gentle smile
He's Shy
But his personalities loud
I'm Hidden
Behind shaded eyes
I'm Squirming
As he passes by
I'm Sweating
Cause now I'm hot
I'm Wishing
This moment would pause
Just Freeze
So I can linger longer
And Absorb
His essence as he walks over
But Reality
Doesn't grant my wishes
He Passes
Me without a gesture
I'm Lost
In my own thoughts
I'm Hoping
That he will stop
Please Turn
And walk back to me
Then Speak
Words so passionately
I melt
In your arms
He doesn't
Turn or speak to me
I'm forced
Back to reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah! ....cruel world... :) nice lines loaded and heart felt