She....

When I saw her first

I thought she isn't what I seek

She isn't what I want

Times kept passing at it's pace

We came close, more close

Our days were brightened up

Our nights were lightened up

The talks we had

The walks we had

Every moment was worth living

Sitting close to her

Witnessing the beauty she carry

Not only outer but eternal

is all what I've now to cherish

Why she loved so much

I couldn't understand till now

What made her glued to me

I'm not able to discover yet

She.... What was she made of?

Love, pure love, for sure.

Then happened the unexpected

I changed the direction of my journey

She stood there wishing me good luck

I moved forward waving her good bye

Can't turn back

Even if I do, I can't see her there

Not because she is moved away

But because I've come so far

So far that I'm out of her vision

It's too late to realize

that love can fit all size

I don't deserve her I believe

for she is too good for me to achieve

She.... What was she made of?

Love, pure love, even more than that perhaps.