From across the room
I see his eyes
Crystal clear as the blue sea.
And he looks at me
And I look back.
It was love at first sight.
Cheesy, I know.
But I don't even know his
last name.
And I'll probably never see him again.
He'll probably never see me.
But I'll always remember him.
Always and forever.
And I'd like to think
He'd remember me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem