A thought of her sets me on fire,
In my heart, a growing desire.
Butterflies, a singing choir,
My joy supplier.

Every beep of my notifier,
Wishing it's her, my joy amplifier.
Adorable smile, magical twinkling eyes,
Captivating from a mile.

A year passes, feels like a while,
Dreaming of her every bedtime mile.
Falling every morning and night,
Tradable with nothing, her smile's light.

Innocence in her smile conveys,
Her face not made to frown, always.
Whatever it takes to keep,
Her angelic smile, precious and deep.

She smiles a silent tune,
Beautiful as a full moon.
Scented with an odorless perfume,
Wonderful like a blossom in bloom.

Simply, she is awesome,
A living daydream, so fearsome.