I find myself catching glances,
For the clouds disperse
And the sky's blue highlights your figure;
For the sun has set, it seems
Just for the chance to meet with you,
Attracted to your sweet nectarine disposition
Where flowers seem to bloom
And my love for you seems to blossom.
Our eyes meet,
And you smile the most sincere and kind smile
That my heart melts back deep in my chest
As if it were gilded honey,
Carrying the molten sun's warmth...
And I can't help but smile back.
-Mi
