What must I do,
my love,
to win your heart?
Must I prove myself,
or do nothing at all?
To see you rejoices my being
for a smile is all I need,
though your heart is what I seek.
A slight chance of you and I together
sends my heart flying
And perched on your window sill
I shall stay
'Till you draw your curtain
to chase me away.
And leave I shall,
if 'tis your wish
But, till then, my love,
I will be here,
waiting for you.
© M.R.
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