Just a poem about a crush.
More Than Sleep
When I saw your smiling face,
As you walked down the spiral staircase,
I nearly tripped over my feet,
Giddy that we could finally meet.
More than the stars of the shining moon,
I think of you as I lay in my room,
The endless small minutes drift by,
While the broad wings of time fly.
I close my eyes to get some rest,
Until I feel a fluttering in my chest,
I thought I heard your delicate voice whisper in my ear,
Then realize it was only a nightingale that I hear.
It seems that I cannot relax,
So I stare out the window at sidewalk cracks.
When sleep finally welcomes me,
In my dreams, your green eyes are all I see.
And so another night passes,
Without much slumber I head off to classes.
The lack of sleep may not be worthwhile,
Until I doze off and wake to your smile.
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