Kotobaro Bhebechinu #20/879

How often would I lose myself thinking

I would bare my heart at your feet?

I would fancy holding on to it tightly

And confessing: "I love you passionately!"

But I would think too: a heavenly angel—

How could I show my love so openly then?

I would revert to my thoughts once again

And then conclude: best to stay far away

And worship you in this life all by myself.

No one should see my love's intensity

No one should see me shed tears profusely.

But this day you yourself came my way to say

"Till now, my love for you I couldn't          display!"