I know you don't know me but please hear me out as I write this poem for you.
I know its out of the blue. Its the only way to talk to you.
I will tell you everything in this poem.
Been waiting ages to write you this poem.
I am taking a risk writing you this poem.
When I am near you my heart is like a bridge collapsing in a river.
I could tell you this face to face but its better to tell you everything in this letter.
Like walking over an old worn out rope bridge between two huge mountains.
I promised myself I would see you again.
For taking so long to write you this poem I hope I am forgiven.
I can only picture you from a distance.
To give her this poem I made a promise.
Even though I never knew your name.
I was always afraid to ask your name.
I can't possibly know what she feels.
That's why I have to write you a poem like I am sitting in front of you looking deep into your eyes.
Her hearts path is covered by thick mist.
Keeping in all those special feelings that are close to her heart.
Liking you is walking through a thick forest.
I don't know what I am walking into.
I will tell you how I feel.
What do I do when she rejects me.
Telling you I like you is impossible like climbing mountains.
Her beauty is like the sunset.
©M.P.Jacobs