From the top of her head
to the tip of her toes
she has fallen in love
and everyone knows...
Thinking about him
way high on a cloud
and dreaming about him,
she is lost in the crowd.
Such an innocent child
like 'Little Bo-Peep'
obsessed through the night
counting her sheep...
As she lies in her bed
love's passion glows
she is 'head over heels'
and the feeling just grows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem