My eyes smile from my cheeks
Blushing pink at the words you speak
I know its soon I know its fast
but its something I want to make last
you tell me I'm beautiful you tell me I'm sweet
I find myself waiting till the next time we meet
It might be wrong but it might be right
either way my heart is at a new height
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well-penned. I rate it 10/10!