He was not anything prodigious,
Nor the type to be preferred by all,
Doesn\'t make heads turn,
But he turned her head.
To her, he was everything,
Good to the core,
Every smile as pure as a daisy,
He was the pearl she was searching for,
Never seen anyone as fine and handsome as him.
She was nothing,
Compared to all the beauties out there,
But her heart he found,
The most candescent of all.
To him, she was the most beautiful,
She was everything he ever wished for.
To the sea of world,
Those two were tiny drops of water,
Calm and composed,
In their own bubble.
Like fire and ice,
Like the sun and the moon,
Unknown is their world of love,
Eclipsed to the rest.