Mens Mentis et Sensus

Picture

Everytime I hear your voice,

You leave me with no choice.

But to listen to it repeatedly,

While my heart beats rapidly

After the day I took a picture with you,

My mind always speaks of you.

Wondering when will I see you again,

  To talk to you and tell those things I wanted to.

Again, we met after a month or two,

And now Im standing here, in front of you.

My knees were shaking, my words are stuttering,

And I don’t know why I feel this kind of thing.

I wanted to kiss you; I wanted to hug you,

But all I got was a picture with you.

A picture that is enough to make me smile,

To make me inspired, and make my day bright and right.