How do I explain,
I have no complaints,
I looked into her eyes,
And discovered Heaven.
I hear her cries,
But to my surprise,
I want to answer her beckoning call.
Is there a way,
I could say,
I'd be willing to give it my all?
The irony,
You see,
Is I didn't believe in chemistry.
What is this weird feeling?
Cupid, Venus, the God above?
Please explain this feeling people call love.
What do I say or do?
Does she like me too?
Doubtful...
But I mean...
It's that smile she gleams,
Brighter than the stars in the night's sky.
My mind is confused, but my heart feels content,
What do I do in this weird event?
I want to say hello,
I want to flirt,
But what if my words simply do not work?
What actions must I take,
To make sure I don't make a mistake,
A lot of things here at stake,
Yet all my peers think it's simply cake,
But I simply miss the shot if I don't try.
I'd pick up the pieces of her heart, and fix them anew,
Show her a world where love is true.
But I cry to the Heavens, what do I do?
What shall be her response?
Where do I start,
Because my final destination would be her heart.
Dr. Frederic Politico
