Translucent wings,
cast such beautious rainbows,
when reflected on your face.
Sometimes I rememember,
times when you'd just sit there,
Smiling so lonely.
While I too smiled.
But for another reason,
infatuation,
admiration,
adoration.
Then I remember,
you don't know me.
I don't know you.
But you are so beautious and your smile,
it tells me a million things that I want to know.
Makes me believe I already knew you.
It's like making up for time I've not known you.
All just with that smile.
Butterflies are flittering down now,
resting on lovely flowers.
The sunlight filters through the branches of a tree,
which you sit beneath.
And again my heart races as you smile at a friend.
So for now I whisper to myself,
something I've fantasized a million times,
telling you,
"Hello. I love you, by the way... "
I turn and look once more and your friends have left.
Beneath the tree you sit.
Smiling,
So lonely.
Somewhat like I am,
Not knowing you.
My Beautious Boy.
From afar I adore you.
