He is just so beautiful to ever be claimed,
Have you seen how his eyes shine like the sun, and how he holds all the calmness of the moon,
The ways he smiles and makes the world around bloom,
He does not know it yet, just how he makes my cheeks go all red,
And how can I forget his curly hair, that might hold little daisies in them and look absolutely lovely,
I am just an admirer and he is my muse,
He can never be mine and that so true,
Like all the stars on a clear night he seems close yet so far to touch, touch that might even burn me,
I will never forget how it felt to see him, just a glance, just his little smile, his dimples, and his brown honey eyes.