My eyes are opened
wide to see you
because they like how charming you look.
My hands are ready to shake
yours, making you have the
honor of a lover.
My legs are ready to get me closer
faster to you because you are nearer.
My ears are ready to hear you out,
to hear your sweet soft voices when you speak,
to hear your sweet angelic voices when you sing.
My mind is ready to make me think and hallucinate
all about you.
But my little heart, really care and really admire you,
not loves you.
WHY NOT FRIENDS!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem