My Love Diary

I saw her standing under a palm tree beside the beach, I wish I could tell her how I felt, But I decided to remain silent like the ocean. She was like a trophy, I yearned to hold her, A medallion I wanted to win her heart. From ventral view to aerial view her beauty stood out. The breeze blew her hair and she tucked it neatly behind her ears. If my words will not meet the threshold of my desire for her, then I will change my name to action for action speaks louder than words.