He or she who can put pen to paper
And write words for all to cherish and savour...

I watched you from my window...

Here in the heart of my dreams
I’m enveloped in your embrace...

Pink petals falling
Gently from the sky...

Wherever the moonlight touches
A meadow or oft tread dale...

A daffodil needed to display
Its beautiful petals of gold...

Like liquid sapphires
Attracting my loving gaze...

Sometimes you can’t avoid
Contracting this good disease...

I walked past you yesterday,
Oblivious to your face...

Right in the corner of her eye
A tear of joy bides its time...

Tears speak unspoken words,
Silently they trickle...

I was left in this house
Unloved,a sad and lonely life...