Why am I
feeling so blue?
So sad? As if
I have no clue.
Am I in love?
No, that can not be.
I do not know how that
feeling overwhelms me.
It enthralls me every
second to dream her
preaching the gospel
of love to my ear.
I am struggling with
my feelings and emotions
as if I am being
haunted by her delusions.
To her, I may be
a silly, laughable stock;
an object of joke,
taunt, gossip and mock.
To me, she is the
most beautiful princess,
an aura of beauty with
heart full of heavenly bliss.
It matters very
little to me
what she thinks, or
at all she thinks, of me.
She will be in my
dream, in my prayer,
in my heart today,
tomorrow and forever.
