I know your smile is not for me,
I see your glance is put aside.
I'm not the one you dream to meet,
But it's alright. I still abide.
Your hands can never touch my face,
You are to kiss some other lips;
My dream I cannot raze;
My only sense, which never sleeps.
While praying I repeat your name,
The most sacred word I know.
Is it fame or just a shame?
What hinders you to look below?
I shall submit and shadow you;
Without question I shall wait;
I shall become somebody new,
I shall. If you appreciate.
I gave you my heart. I did.
I don't clain you to do the same,
Just be with me that's all I need.
Don't think of me just call me name.
And when my eyes are full of tears,
I know it's nothing what you feel,
I'm scared but hiding all my fears,
This is just all to real.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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