Shhh! ! you can not tell.
For this is a secret that I have hidden very well.
There is a guy that I like.
It is all so new that it gives me a fright.
I do not know if he likes me to.
If he dose then it would be cool.
I see him every day.
I pass him on my way.
To see him every day,
He makes my sadness go away.
Shhh.... I can not tell,
This secret I know well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem