You smiling at me,
Heart starts to feel glee;
Pencil and paper are in my hands,
To write my feeling, I can’t stand.

Your voice soothes my soul,
Beating heart,I can’t control;
Songs are my only words,
When lost in my own world.

Your face seems everywhere,
Even when I’m in nowhere;
Other people are blocked,
To you, my eyesight is locked.

Your love is what I hope,
A sad ending, I can’t cope;
Let me be your woman,
For me, you’ve been my man.