Beauty is,
in the eyes of the beholder,
what else in life,
can make you bolder?
Beauty is,
in the eyes of the beholder,
what else in life,
can make you bolder?
I have admired you,
from near and far,
creature of beauty,
that you are
and I see you.
Secretive glances
that I've made,
unable to utter,
my words, unsaid
and unspoken.
We are worlds apart,
you and I,
nor can you see,
the look in my eye,
as I think of you.