If you unveil your mask for me
I wonder what you think of me.
I’m waiting impatiently
for you to walk visibly
breath freely.
Can you unveil the mask for me?
My emotions fly high
after every sigh
anxiously
inevitably
as I wait impatiently.
Why wear THE mask?
Gosh, such a difficult task!
Don’t go to the symphony
just to impress me;
neither get excited,
over sushi;
nor have mustard,
just to please me.
Just unveil your mask for me.
I believe you are for me.
Let’s sing our song,
so beautifully;
let’s nourish our soul,
colorfully
let’s paint one wall
for you and me.
Can you unveil the mask for me?
It is for me, the fragile me, the loving me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem