The place where the flower blooms,
Bees also roam
The time when the
buds unfold,
Bees also start to
prepare,
To approach the
beautiful flower.
Many flowers can
attract a single bee
And a single bee
can be interested in many flowers.
But when a bee
selects only one flower among many
That is when the
soul gets struck in a hook.
It all begins with
the very first sight of your face
It all begins with
your smile,
It all begins with
your grace and simplicity,
It all begins with
the switch of an innocent’s heart on
And it always
begins with a crush.
Everything is fine
When no one sees
or hear about it
But nothing seems
right
When everyone
uncovers your feelings.
Facing a crowd is
hard for me
My head bows down,
But facing you is
even harder
When you look me
in eyes
I can do nothing
and only blush.
Speaking in the
public requires courage
Which can be
induced by confidence
But nothing seems
to induce the courage
To speak to you,
my girl.
It takes nothing
from you to excite me,
Every exhibition
of yours count
A single smile of
yours is enough
To make me feel
great
And conquer the
whole world.
And it takes
nothing from you
To make me feel
low
A frowning look of
some kind is enough
To make me feel
unwanted
That is why you
are the password to my heart.
Time goes on
But I am struck in
a hook
I am now an
incomplete circuit
And for the future
to shine,
The circuit must
be complete.
I can do nothing
but remain silent
No language in the
world can express my love
Except silence
Silence is my
language
That is why I let
the silence speak for me.
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