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…