I wonder what his name is,
I wonder where he lives,
I wonder what he's thinking,
I wonder what it is
That makes me feel the way I'm feeling,
The way that makes me shake,
The way he has me wondering
If he'll ask me on a date,
I hope he thinks I'm beautiful,
I hope I don't get shy,
I hope that in the end
He doesn't make me cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
in the end, it's the best any of us can hope for. great work!