Woven in the fabric of our heart,
It can never be achieved,
She let out a breathe with a sigh,
When her hair blew with the breeze.
An autumn leaf she saw falling,
The moon light glistening so bright,
The stars ever shining with all their might,
There she goes with a faint smile.
A curve on her lips,
A hold in her step,
A million things that ran through her head,
A touch on her skin,
A word that could spell,
Setting her soul become a sunshine all the way.
The blowing wind that stirred her thoughts,
The droplets of water sweeping away those tears,
One glance that stopped her heart from beating,
And she knew twas all a wishful thinking.
