Waiting By Her Room

There she is dressed so neatly
I love to see her
She is so beautiful
Her beauty is rivaled only by her intelligence
Her voice is like a whisper
Soothing and calming
I greet her each morning with a
Witty remark so that she may smile
And start her day with happiness
I know she sees me as
One who needs guidence
But my feelings are deeper then The oceans themselves
My own they would laugh at me
But they never see what I see
They cannot know what I know
I can never tell them
How her eyes dance
How her laugh haunts me with warmth
How her smile brings light to my darkness
Our being together is what matters
And in the years to come
We will be
We will be