When I first saw you,
You did intrigue,
I wanted to pursue
But, you were out of my league.
I wanted to go,
Through sadness and bereft,
But, I first had to say hello
Before you left.
Before I spoke,
Or thought my idea through,
My emotions they awoke
When I first saw you.
Wishes I did collect,
As I had watched you pass,
With your agency and self respect
You were in a different class.
'You are better than me',
Once said this nervous fellow,
Now we're flying over a sea
I am glad, that I said hello.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem