Your eyes sparkled at the brimming moonlight,
My tender heart shook,
For I never wanted you ,
And your eyes,
To dazzle on the charm,
That was never mine,
All I ever wanted is your glance,
At my freckled face,
And messed up hair,
But you denied,
Being modest and free,
I smiled at you,
A smile indicating my sweet little compromise,
For me, you are the only sunrise,
Lighting up my life,
Like the early morning sky.
May be this is the way I loved you,
The only thing I wish,
You already knew.
January never felt the same this time,
With new beginnings,
New resolutions,
I followed the path that leads to your heart,
With a hope to colour all your thoughts,
Just a gentle touch of true love,
Is what your stubborn heart longed,
But the door was never opened,
You never wanted to let me in,
Yet my love sick branches promised to thrive,
Promised to find its way,
Till the last autumn's ray,
Maybe this is the way I loved you,
The only thing I wish,
You already knew.
Sweet lines....indeed!!!....