I’m so nervous
I wonder, how did I get so lucky?
Look at me, I’m just another peasant
Yet look at her, she’s as beautiful as the gods
How did I get so lucky to have her talk to me?
I feel embarrassed when stutter as we talk
Yet she laughs it off
Let’s hope this happiness will stay within me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'How did I get so lucky to have her talk to me? ' Hesitation is the focal in this poem where you have expressed the state of the mind wonderfully.10 for this moving work.