Can you keep a secret, if not i don't really care
i met someone the other day, a person different
from what i have seen so far. How can i explain
something that is so new to me, but i can describe
how he is with me. His way of being next to me gives
me the blush of a ten year old, Listening to his voice
is a smoothness i always want to hear. The way he
expresses in his guesters is a image i always want to
see. The way he treats, and is nice to me is something
i want to keep sharing with him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And how his presence makes you feel young in this way, you went 'His way of being next to me gives / me the blush of a ten year old...' Emotional.