People never give your message to anybody

One day when there will be no words between us

What would I do?

I would stand near your house and stare at the window,

any window but yours

and when I will find someone passing along the window,

I would not look but just jump in

For my sake, be anywhere at the time but that window

For I would only fall flat if I will see you

So, when I would jump in, I will try to look my best

and not make the delicate passer  afraid or shy may be,

then after catching a breath or two,

I would present my message, as simple as it could be

And hope the passer will become my sole messenger

To let my bags drop and to let me come back,

Where- the place we shall decide or may be argue

But I will come back,

as soon as you will come to receive me.

Thinking I would jump back from the window

and hear my messenger murmur –

but I would ignore and happily go back to my house.

Next, I shall wait for years and years

To get my message delivered some time

And when I would get no answer, I will know

“People never give your message to anybody”