• I count the seconds,
    Until i hear her voice.

    My heart beckons,
    I have no choice.

    I just met this young woman,
    And already we are close.

    What is this phenomenon,
    I keep having this weird feeling that wrinkles my nose.

    I look into her eyes,
    she looks into mine.

    Her eyes are those of the bluest skies,
    In this moment we stop time.

    I count the seconds,
    Until she could be mine