Into my life without,
warning, you did sail,
You just suddenly,
popped up in my mail.
Now every day to each other,
poetry we write,
but still a mystery you remain,
like a shadow in the night.
I know that your hair is fair,
and have eyes of blue,
apparently about me you say you care.
So please, please my mystery girl,
send me a picture of you,
IF YOU DARE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An elegant, rhyming poem about a mystery girl. It could be better that she remain a stranger to you. Your choice.