His eyes, shining bright like a star in the midnight sky,
My heart racing whenever he passes by.
Those wrinkles, that dance when he smiles wide,
His presence, a cure for my soul, a joyful ride.
Many people, but eyes always search for him,
In this crowded world, his gaze never dim.
A favourite person, ever so dear,
My admiration for him, crystal clear.
Like the moon, he stands out from the crowd,
To adore him in all ways, my heart allowed.
He looked at me,
Just like the fireworks, my heart soared with glee.
His laughter, like a cherry on top,
Never fails to make my happiness pop.
