The boy laughed,
Listened to the sound of her voice,
Wanted to take her hand.
He was in the presence of the only woman in his life.
The boy didn't say anything.
He had no regrets.
Their eyes meet
He recognized that he was feeling something he had never experienced before,
The boy understood,
His heart whispered,
"I love you."
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Language of Love
PoetryThis is a found poem written using phrases from "The Alchemist" by Paolo Coehlo