A page from a girl’s diary

I stand on my balcony and I see the sky,

I remember him and I give out a sigh,

My heart fills, with an emotion called love,

I see the sun rise and I pray to the One above.

Everyday I see him when he enters my class,

And I forget everything even who I was,

That cute look and that cute smile he gives,

He is truly kind and he always forgives.

The occasional glance I give to my love,

While talking, taking something, I see my love,

How I wish he would say those three words to me,

Oh! When! Oh! When! Will he hear my plea?

I know from my heart that he loves me,

But I’m afraid cause if I’m wrong … you see,

I’m waiting for him to make the first move,

Oh! When! Oh! When! Will he make that move?