Kindly help me translate my poem "Nobody Noticed" into Spanish, Tnx!
- NOBODY NOTICED -
There he was,
standing so manly,
waiting for somebody to pass by.
There he was,
running his hand through his unruly hair
with smoothness that killed me.
And there he was,
looking absently at people walking by,
looking absolutely bored
and his eyes caught mine.
His deep-set eyes
that sparkled like ocean
under bright stars on a moonlight night
and nobody noticed.
Nobody noticed
that he smiled at me
and slowly walked towards the door where i stood.
Nobody noticed
that he looked straight into my hesitant eyes,
straight into my beating soul.
He took my quivering hand
and laced it in his.
Nobody noticed
because everybody was dancing
and drinking and kissing.
Nobody noticed
that he touched my face
and he held me close,
that he tilted my head back,
and he whispered sweetly to me,
shared with me sweet undying words
that i long to hear.
For no reason, my heart began to rattle,
my breathing hasten,
and my thoughts wouldn't settle,
I've tried to ignore it,
but it just grows stronger,
reaching the limit where I could hold it no longer.
He, the infamous provoker.
He peppered my world with his poisoned tongue.
For one brief moment
I wish time would stop
and forever feel this way,
asking God, "Is he the one?"
He makes me feel like I'm in heaven.
He turns me on with just his voice.
For that short time, I feel so special.
Giving me this necklace,
as an understanding of two hearts.
I could never forget that moment.
We laughed for no other reason,
but we were together.
In that one moment that seemed to last forever.
One moment that ended just as it began.
I don't know how he walked away that sudden
I could have run after him,
and say how much i love him.
Bu i stood glued to that sacred ground,
and watched him hold another girl's hand.
For one moment, i felt bliss and be frustrated,
that i've learned to love him in just a sec.
How could i miss him
and hate him at the same time?
The pain he caused me is still tearing me apart,
asking God once more, "Is he my first heartache?"
Here goes the feelings that I hide,
out bursting with love as ample as the tide,
thrusting my mind to believe that it's true,
Oh, that jerk, if he only knew...
That I would still remember the time we last met,
and relive the memories of that special moment,
pausing on the scenery where I see him smile,
and strive to prolong it even just for a while.
But no, that time has passed,
that beautiful one moment made me realized,
there wasn't going to be more.
There wasn't going to be more with him.
I must admit this tale with him must end.
This beautiful tale that ripped me apart,
and gnawed at my soul.
Nobody can blame me for feeling this way,
because nobody noticed,
that once, he captured my lonely aching heart.