Passing in the rain



Secret Delight

I see myself withdrawn while

smiling to the party crowd

No one will ever know

How delightful the thoughts of you

and the butterflies after meeting you

But I mustn’t fall

in love with you

unless you command me to

Thinking of you secretly among the busy crowd

No one will ever know

Delightfully you gazed and drifted away

Not me, ever your girl