True and real love:

I do not know what changed in me,
making me see you in different light.

I do not know what happened to me,
that I cannot stop thinking about you.

I am in awe of you and your gentle touch,
I know I do not want so much.

I miss you when you are not around,
but I will not make a sound.

You were there for me always,
giving me light in the maze of life.

You could be my best friend,
as our bond knows no end.

Is this love? a small voice in me asked with hesitation,
but what is this sensation.

I cannot wait to talk to you,
I really like you.

I am writing these days so much,
as I think our bond is sacred as such.

What can I do? I do not know,
but I realize i reep what i sow.

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What do you think about this poem? :)

Love

Sarah He.