Behold my threshold
I saw a face, stunning, lovely
An angel with eyes, diamond glittered
throwing a light in the dark
Pretty was her face, and divine her smile.
Saw her passing through for a while
My world stopped and smiled,
I got to see her and it was my luck
A gesture glued my lips and I was wild
After she left I am stuck.
Her brown eyes had everlasting story,
Tears rolling down the cheeks made them shine
She looked fresh even she was sad
Her lovely picture made me mad.