Am a love bird at the country side
Singing lovely songs of love in my heart
To who do I sing
To my secret lover.
In my dreams I see her
Fanatasies I make about her
Nothing can change my love
Am love sick I quess
I look in her eyes every day and I cry
Reason known to all
Love is unpredictable
I feel its a crime to love her
The more I wish to say it
The more am scared like a baby
Like a new born goat
Like a badly wounded lion I am
Thinking am ready to devour
But the look in her eyes scares me away
I wish one day I will confront you
My secret love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My secret love an imagination in to a good poem.