When I look at you,
I wish I were a poet;
So that I could describe the untouched beauty of
Your mesmerizing gray eyes ‘n tender carmine lips
Through words as beautiful as you.

When I look at you,
I wish I were an artist;
So that I could put every flawless detail of yours-
Every crevice ‘n curve
Elevation ‘n depression-
On the canvas.

When I look at you,
I wish I were a photographer;
So that I could prove to everyone that
You’re not just a figment of my imagination
You’re real.

When I look at you,
I wish I were a writer;
So that I could tell the world
How beautiful you look
In the moonlight;
‘N how my heart skips a beat
When you flip your hair.

When I look at you,
I wish I were a singer;
So that I could sing about you,
Drown in your aesthetic beauty,
Admire you,
‘N make you eternal.

When I look at you,
I wish I were a mind reader;
So that I could reach the depths of your mind
‘N light up all the dark valleys of
Worries and insecurities.