Her!

I love the sunbeams when strikes her hairs

Gives me the hope of life, wondering in the dark clouds

I love staring at her dreamy brown eyes when she is not looking

Tells me about the world that lies beneath, still to explore

I love holding her soft-smooth hands

That gives me warmth and comfort my pain

I adore her kissable wet lips

Arose the feeling of kissing her every time I see her

I love her when she talks to me

I can listen to continuum of time

I love her, when she laugh in my meaningless jokes

That encourage me to be more stupid in her presence

I love the way she looks, way she is, way is walks, way is talks…

I just love her, I wonder if she feels the same…