The way you have been here,

Like no one has been ever.

You ran into me like a ballad,

and then stayed forever.

Your smile has a solace,

A grace it preserves.

Your eyes mirrors some palace,

I can stay there forever.

Your veracity is rare,

No signs of deceptions.

Your beauty has a glare,

Its so near to perfections.

Do you deserve just a poem?

No, it’s more than that.

Writing it to create a memory though,

A little sorry if you had to wait!