How do I describe
The beauty I feel in my eyes…
Words best known, do not fit to illustrate...
To depict with ease, the beauty of your trait
Your face exhibits the innocence
I may weigh against that of a child
Your nose holds an edge astute
Your lips appear very mild
I feel deeply drawn towards you
Magnetism they hold, those eyes!
Your hair, enmeshing filaments
Your cheeks, the charming pies
Your talks, delightful poetry
Your smile, the best in race
Your hands, the sand made toys
Your feet, a sight to gaze
I see you, observe you
Think of you all the time
Envisage you being with me
Like aroma to the thyme
I do not know if ever
I will get to hold you in arms
If you will want me like I do,
If ever, my aches will meet the calms!
