This morning will be a different one, for he will meet a girl
With an auburn eyes, a winsome smile and a hair that is curl
Strange she is, but in a beautiful kind of strange
The boy will stop and stare, will be lost in her haunting sad eyes
She will not notice, and will never knew, that cupid has
shot the boys young heart
The boy found a reason to go out every morning
To see her again, he was hoping
For her smile becomes the sun that brightens his day
He will sit from afar, and with an admiring eyes, just watch her
She paints, she reads, and sometimes plays with her dog's fur
He will silently watch and enjoy the beautiful scenario
It goes for almost a week
"I must be crazy, why do I stalk this chic?"
But he doesn't know the answer
All he know is, the girl brings peace to his heart
Her eyes and smiles are a piece of a pure art
and her laughter is a song to his ears
He could not explain it, watching her makes him happy
and sends a warm chill to his heart, very fancy
"I need to know her name"
The next day, the boy waited in vain
But the girl never came
"I'll wait again tomorrow"
It's been a week, but she never showed up again
In his chest a sadness and pain
Could not accept, she looked for the girl
He found out that the girl loves to paint
But the smell of the chemical will cause her to faint
That's why she sneaks out and do it once in a while
He found out that the girl loves reading
But her eyes failed her, every letters are dancing
That's why she sneaks out and pretends to read
He also found out that her hair was just a wig
And her red lipstick was to hide her pale lips
And finally he found out her name
With a sound of a breaking heart
He reads her name
*On her graveyard
Happy 1 year to this poem :)