Sitting in my room
plucking petals off the roses
I should have given her
as thoughts rush through
my mind
wondering...
She loves me? she loves me not?
So, i'm stuck here in my room with the dilema
of whether I should let her know how I feel
or I should just let things slide,
feel sorry for myself,
as i think of what might have been
if i had just had the courage
to tell her how i feel
I-LOVE-YOU!
i love you! was just one of those things left unsaid
I realize its never easy
to utter those three words
but, how is she going to know
if she hasn't got a clue?
you may be pleasantly surprised
to find out that she feels
the same way about you too
Some things in life
are worth taking the risk
so let that special someone
know how you feel
or you'll be just another statistic
sitting in your room
plucking petals off roses
wondering...
She loves you? She love you not?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem