You.
It was on a sunny day that I realized
your eyes cause me to be mesmerized.
On that same day I ventured
into being a different creature.
Most do not understand me
Hence, why I'm so lonely.
But you my little dear,
make me think that I have fear.
Though we have never talked,
with you I have walked.
Maybe not really but just in my mind,
and this imagination is putting me in a bind.
As if I didn't think of you,
my life seemed kind of blue,
but with you honey, I am new.
You have taken me to new places,
and I have seen so many new faces.
New trees, new bees, new weeds,
but all for what deed?
Though this is in my mind,
I think you are very kind.
before you I was blind.
With the love you have given me,
I am a new free.
I am free from this slavery of loneliness,
and no longer a mess.
With you I have reached new heights.
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