I Do Not Know
I do not know, how to say I love you,
With words that will, touch your soul.
That is why, I try to hold you,
so close that you, will hear the song.
I am afraid . . . . to hold too tightly,
because the beat, can be to hard.
My heart that sings. . . .chants to loudly,
It is you, which it tries to charm.
Do not be mad, when I am hiding,
whenever you . . . . get close to me.
It is to avoid the sound of turning,
from a song . . . into a dream.
In these words, I hide my feelings,
which expose, my fragile me.
The only way, to show my being,
in this world . . . to hard for me.