When leaves rustle and winds blow,|
An image comes to mind
Of the person who gives me feelings;
And makes me leave the world behind.
I stand entranced at the beauty I see,
Of the body, mind, and soul.
Nothing compares to the radiance, the warmth
That comforts, makes me feel whole.
For all I know, you still haven't noticed
It's you I really adore.
With respect and care, we are good friends,
Yet I feel the need for more.
I struggle with decisions,
Do I mention it or no?
Should I risk losing friendship
Or benefit with one of more?
I only hope my feelings for you
Are not felt in vain,
But have a chance of being confirmed
With mutual feelings for me.