The Moment - Poem by Paul Prescott
From the moment my eyes first saw you,
I couldn’t believe how beautiful you were,
I couldn’t help to stare - from the moment,
On the first moment my eyes saw you.
My cheeks would blush every time your near
My hands trembled with fear - why?
It can’t be my heart telling me a lie
I don’t know why I feel like this.
I would say hello to you,
But I’m afraid you won’t like me,
Or won’t like what you see,
I hope you notice me too.
Your eyes, hair and smile - I love,
Every time I see you the sun is always shinning,
Is this a sign or just another silly moment?
Who knows until something happens?
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