We sneak around like little children...
hiding in the bushes, taking cover behind the frens...
what fun it is!
these are the times that i'm surly goanna miss...
sneaking hugs and kisses here and there..
oh can you see it?
love is in the air...
its here, there and everywhere...
sneaky little two of us...
no one knows our hidden task..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem