Hoping that no one sees,

I peek out from under my lashes,

 Just to steal a few more glimpses,

 Of you.

Your pants are too loose, boy,

Your shirt too small,

 And your hair too short,

 But a heart of gold,

Is yours.

You may not have the face of an angel,

 But your soul is of Heaven,

 And with each look,

 My heart is gone,

 Stolen,

By you.

Tell me, boy,

 How do you do it?

 How do you bring in the sunrise,

When you enter?

Yet when you leave,

You don’t take the sun away,

 With you?

Maybe it’s rude of me,

To stare so,

But you just captivate me,

 With the stars you call your eyes,

 And try as I might,

 I just can’t make myself look away,

From you.

I’m not so bold as to,

Hope for your love,

 I’m just glad to count my blessings,

That I may admire from afar,

And wish with all my heart,

 Joy and happiness,

 To you.