I wish I were a bird.
Every morning I would fly to your place
and sit at the window
to be the first one every day
to see your lovely face.
I wish I were the dew.
When you pick the rose
and smell its scent,
I would silently wish you good morning
and kiss you on your nose.
I wish I were the mirror,
the mirror on your wall.
When you would ask me
I would tell you, my love,
you are the fairest of them all.
Every morning when you pray
I wish I were the sunrays
to see you and be your admirer
and pray for your happiness.
God bless you with grace.
Oh, if I were...I wish I were
or be me only
singing to you the song of love
if you would only hear
Singing to you till my death
Secret Admirer
Published by Family Friend Poems December 2007 with permission of the Author.
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