It’s great that I can
Write to you
Almost every day
I have something to say
But, my love
Do we have any chance
If I'm scared even call to you again?
And you afraid to call me back
I’m not sure of that
What is wrong with us
Why we are so shy
That we can’t just speak
Normally
As everybody do
What is wrong with you?
What is wrong with me?
Where is the end of this story?
Can you tell me now
What are you afraid about?
You know that I’m ready
For a while as well for eternity
So, you don’t need to be worry
What are you doing tonight
Are you waiting for my sign?
I'm waiting for this same
So please don't be afraid
And call someday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem