I see you my angel.
yes we are strangers.
can you be my caraway.
my aye is on you.
you are more than,
my everyday crush.
you are visible,
but I'm unable to touch you.
I see that,
you did observe me.
in these sunny days,
you shine like a weeding ring.
someday I will talk to you.
I breath hard when you close.
I'm composed of your sentiments.
I hope you compose mine too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem