Untold Love

My heart blossoms with your love,

The love, which you will never know,

The tale, of silent love games,

The love which I can never show.

The love, which makes me cry for you,

The love, which makes me dream of you,

The love, which I can never tell,

The love, which has a magical spell.

A hundred times I write your name,

After writing, I strike out your name,

Then on the paper, your name is again,

To my name, I add your name.

In the night, I lie in bed,

Dreaming the times, when we met,

I keep recollecting your every word,

Just around you revolves my world!