My love for you is hidden.
People know, and people talk.
But you don't know.
My heart will always be locked.
For I do not want another break.
As I look at the clock
And wait for a call.
I daydream of you.
Of everything we could be.
But I won't say anything.
I will put my love for you in
a story.
One day I hope you read it and smile.
Please never forget me.
When you reach your dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem