Most Beautiful One

You came into my life And stirred up my emotions With your charming imagination. Your alluring divinity simply knew How to capture my soul. It did feel too good to be true. Maybe it was, though despite That I knew I couldn’t help it But to follow your seductive voice And your sweetest lures. Should I blame my blind soul For feeling so good about you? Can I blame my blind heart For confusing your lure For reality which never existed? Oh, how I enjoyed your company, Thus never took notice of the Arriving cruelty of being mislead By my dreamy nature, Which left me craving in the dark. Now not one day goes by That I don’t think of you Infatuating one. Not one day goes by Wishing to see your beauty. You see, figuring anybody else I was able in a sole second. Yet your great imagination Left me cluelessly wonder As there are millions of ways… I mean, there are millions of ways To understand you enamoring one, Millions ways to figure out, Why you escaped my dreams That we built up together. Maybe sometimes you’ll stop and think Most beautiful one. And maybe then you’ll say “hi” All I can do is hope and wait while I offer A full understanding of my mind. Now I shall go and dream again; Try to picture you In various dreams we have shared, While hoping we meet and explain it all At that café next to the sea.