The way you have been here,
Like no one has been ever.
You ran into me like a ballad,
and then stayed forever.
Your smile has a solace,
A grace it preserves.
Your eyes mirrors some palace,
I can stay there forever.
Your veracity is rare,
No signs of deceptions.
Your beauty has a glare,
Its so near to perfections.
Do you deserve just a poem?
No, it’s more than that.
Writing it to create a memory though,
A little sorry if you had to wait!
