Justina

A moment of quiver

A sprout grew out in my heart
 
one that bitterly struggling, that about to break as hairspring
 
Lowering head, seeking, facing sunset glow around
 
It was pursuing self of another half
 
and flipping,quivering
 
Nearly, a moment arrived
 
I exclaiming wildly, crying out
 
unable to resist the surging within
 
It was you, namely you
 
Your binoculus flow, glowing with brilliance
 
I love your timorous gait
 
love your inborn shyness
 
the floated up blush
 
the juvenile, newborn posture
 
I can hardly inmagine, a star appeared before my eyes like this
 
the tender buds are growing wildly
 
From branch they have thickened
 
twisting upward the stems and leaves are
 
Outside of it, everything is pulverized
 
I want to meet your bewildered gaze
 
want to see you gushing out the same passion
 
I knocked
 
Is that you, isn\'t it