It was a fine sunny day when I first met him,
Tall, dark and handsome, dimples on his cheeks;
I truly admired this man,
The wholeness in him brought thrill to my heart.
Nothing like you, can't compare how I feel,
The feeling of everything! The luckiest, the happiest;
The one who teaches me how to be myself,
Whom that belongs to someone in the hidden depths.
Waking up in a morning breeze,
Rain pouring down the street;
Warm light that tames the windchill,
Loving the smell of a coffee haze.
It was raining too hard outside,
Couldn't help but think of you;
You are the loveliest person ever,
That dwells in my heart, taking me out of the blue.
It seems that poetry can't be easily understood by everyone,
Only those who have a deep keen mind;
Every stroke of a fingertip,
Imagining thousands of thoughts it finally brings.
Why there are some people who could hear you a thousand words and still not understand you? ...
A big question that blows my mind.
How can you think without thinking?
Feeling without feeling,
Hello to my sweet, lovely Bench,
The ample of my eyes and quench;
He made myself blithe and loved,
Cuddling me tender, oh so tight.
I'm not sure of the prose
But the only thing I know
Is I love You
And I Will Love You Forever