Despite the horrible knots and my flushing cheeks of red,
There are no amount of words that can possibly be said,
I cannot begin to describe to you the happiness there was,
Ignoring all the panic and distraction I felt because,
I love you and that will show without our awkward kiss,
The simple words, “I love you” mean more than all of this,
Maybe that time was perfect, like music to my ears,
But it happened, and I know - I almost ended up in tears.
I know, that in time we’ll begin to feel at ease,
We’ll look back on ourselves and laugh as then, it will be a breeze.
I don’t mean to panic you, I don’t want you to dither,
I’ll become less flustered, just give me time, and my panic will begin to wither.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem