Why isn't there any atmosphere
So everyday she'll always be near
Now I'm fond of her so deeply
Although I know all will never be
I realize I'm not one to admire
But is it wrong to admire one's beauty
To adore, to be fond of, and only to see
Will I ever feel any care from her
I have to relief my self from all
Aspects of love that'll make me fall
Like an avalanche trying to conceal my soul
Why can't I just love someone who loves me
Hence I won't feel this melancholy
Nevertheless I can't force myself to love one whom I don't
As I never force anyone to love me if they won't
I have to try to fade my despair
And never give up; in time someone will care
And trust that every single one of my plight
Will turn into an eternal delight
As I learned from my life experience
One vital aspect in finding love is patience
With it we'll find our perfect love
That's arranged and sent from the heaven above
When the right light comes there'll surely be a sign
My quest will continue until I find....
HER
