I Like You....

I may not be able to tell you
That, I like you
Believing that my silence will speak
For me; I would like to praise your beauty eight days a week
My feelings are not very mushy, but still they’re true
All I know that they were meant only for you

Today, I’d like to halt the sands of time
So that I can spell my rhyme
It describes your speech that brings appease
Your beautiful hair that waves in the breeze
Those eyes so richly bright
With a smile that radiates light

Neither do I expect you to approve my feeling
Nor will I resist your thoughts from revealing.
It seems to be an illusion to me
Even if it is a lie, I’d cherish it with a glee
In your heart, I hope to leave a niche
And a moment with you, I would like to snitch

I can talk of you in alliteration
Do not mistake it as my desperation
If you ever wish to hear it,
Lo, I will speak of you in every bit
I would be happy if you don’t deny my request
All I can assure you that I’ll be my best