Everyday I stare at the clouds in the sky,
wondering why that I'm so shy.
I want to say these words to you,
because for years they have been so true.
They told me to talk to tell you how I feel,
but I never did so now I have to deal.
I regret my shyness,
and now its too late for loveing bliss.
For years i've been wanting to step out from the dark,
and say the words I dare not speak.
But then I see,
Your out of my league.
So I stay away,
because I know the words you'll say.
I want to be with you forever,
but i've waited to long and my time is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can so relate to that. Morgan