On the bus I sat, head up high,
Caught a glimpse of a girl, caught my eye.
Her smile, a bloom, so sweet and fair,
Her eyes, like pools, I couldn't help but stare.
As the bus rolled on, time flew by,
Heart raced fast, I couldn't deny.
In her gaze, lost without a clue,
Feeling light, like floating on a dew.
"Her face, a canvas, a work of art"
In that crowded space, she stood apart.
But alas, she moved, out of sight,
Gone from my view, vanished from light.
Now I sit alone, with memories,
Of those eyes, like stars in the skies.
With the song playing softly in my mind,
A bittersweet moment,
forever enshrined.
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