Secret love

Adwoa

I hid it while young was I
And couldn't wait to get where was high
I was always marvelled at his sight
Till I couldn't see in the light
I dare not look straight to his face 
But his memories was kept in a place
A safe place where his memories shall never die
And I couldn't stand to bid him goodbye
But I met him in the greenest field
And the feeling had grown wild to yield
I'm always wishing to be his bride
And he as a man has ceased my pride
This is the riddle nature could not prove
Secret love

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