She

How often she asks me why I am like this,
I try to tell her what it is.

How she walks?
And how she works,
What are her tastes?
What she hates

Everything that relates to her,
How ordinary it may seem gives me great vigor

She is my sun,
She is my moon,
Lonely coolest night,
And hot afternoon

Where she lives,
Walk on which streets,
How does she laugh?
And sometimes gets tough

Everything that touches her every trifle thing,
Invaluable to me and unlimited joys those bring.

She is the rain,
She is the river,
Makes my heart lively,
Never gets wither

How does she dance?
And cries by chance;
What are her dreams?
What she thinks

Everything about her days and nights,
To know all these I can give my whole life.

What am I to her?
I have a fear,
Maybe just another person,
She doesn't care

But you know it's still very new,
And long way to go,
Sometime in the future,
She will know...

The boy who cries so much is certainly not mad
Not wasting his time crazy and sad
He lives for her, has a strong vision,
One day I will prove it's not an infatuation.

If I had to go I would have gone long,
But I'm here to do the rights not to play with wrong;
She is so cool and she is so nice,
Yet very seldom I smile & it's full of wry,
Although I have a strong feeling that's always on high,
It never makes me smile but I know how to cry!

Let her think that I am playing a game,
But I can swear to God by her name,
My days break & end with that name,
Since I met to her life is not the same.

I've wasted this life in search of her,
In this life I've lost her forever
If there is another chance another life I get,
Lady please note, I'll have you whatever it takes

I am a sinner as I committed a sin,
I feel it this way that's what I mean;
I love a girl, who is not mine,
And if for that I'm sinner, God I'll take that, it's just fine.

How often she asks me why I am so annoying,
If she reads this poem she'll know everything.

As stars are getting ready to leave my side,
And the end is very near for another silent night
The sun will be rising to make its claim
Soon another new day will begin for me, with her name.