As young as I am, I dared not imagine that this day will come true
I often ponder in derision, when I see learned men stammer as they speak to the love of their life
Not knowing how to categorize this feeling that I learnt to be love
But still I try to picture the face that will also one day make me stammer
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ohhh la-la that is great does your crush know about this poem being dedicated to them