Many people in this world
worthy of becoming a partner,
some may even be better
but she is the one I prefer.
Many of them look pretty
some have better health,
some are just glam dolls
with beauty as their wealth.
She is intelligent and bright
her sight makes my day,
adventurous, forthright and gay
she is unique in every way.
I feel as if I am complete
just by feeling her existence,
her being there is good enough
I don’t care for the distance.
It seems like her aloofness,
causes a tinge in my heart,
with her denial of the feelings
a part of me just falls apart.
I‘ve familiar with this feeling
acting as a rare concoction,
I know it\'s killing me softly
but it seems I have no option.
She can heel my malady
with her sweet voice,
wish I could find a cure
but it seems I\'ve no choice.
All this is out of my hands
fate is like shifting sands
wish I could make everything right
by just waving a magic wand.
To enrich the mundane lives
hurdles yield the experience.
A positive outlook is all we need
through strife, to be victorious.