Let Him Tell First

Me with him, holding the kite

In the night with the beautiful site,

Without recognising

It become night

Looking into his eyes, gives the shine 

Of the stars, with him as fast as

the car moves the hour...

I can able to hear the imaginary birds humming, feel his shoulder I'm leaning,

How slow the song is tunning

How fast my heart is running

How deep I am loving...

If I know with his words stumbling,

Hands trembling, his care towards me is

Humbling that he is falling for me

Then I will wait,

LET HIM TELL FIRST