Creative Dana

I saw a handsome soul,
His eyes made me feel majestic,
he intently stared as I,
just sat there looking around.
I watched his stare,
But he know not that I saw,
For I wore dark glasses,
And pointed my eyes yet,
Somewhere past
Where nothing,
No nothing of interest be,
He continued to look
But, I did not
Try to take notice.
So he kept on his journey,
And all that was asked from me,
What’s a smile? but I being of,
Shy nature,
and still so,
Uncertain and afraid.
Afraid of being laughed at,
By this handsome fellow,
With hypnotizing eyes.
So he left, And I,
Broken hearted and angry,
With myself, sat down,
And wept.

-10^th grade (1990-1991)
Dana