
Day 1: I See Her and Fall in Love She walks beneath the golden sky, A gentle breeze as time drifts by. Her hair dances like poetry in air, I freeze, enchanted—lost in her stare. One fleeting glance, but it’s enough, A heart once guarded now feels tough. I know it’s strange, perhaps absurd, To love with nothing but a wordless blur. Day 2: I Ask Her, “Are You Married?” But No Reply Courage gathers, my chest feels tight, I see her again in morning light. Timid words rise from my tongue, My heartbeat plays a restless drum. “Are you married?” I softly say, She pauses, then quietly walks away. No glance, no smile, no affirmation, Just silence—my love’s hesitation. Day 3: I Write a Poem and Wait for a Reply Hope still flickers; love won’t fade, Though silence stands like a barricade. I craft each word with tender care, Dreaming.
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