Farther more to you—
I didn't understood the word "love"
Till you came closer to me,
And from that day, I could finally hush.

In the meantime, you caught a glimpse—
A glimpse to my fretful eyes,
And as you gave me a broad smile,
I abruptly surrendered my signal—
My weak, puny signal.

I sensed a taut signal from you,
Which bestowed me that calming tune
You held my hand, still not breaking your grin
I flinched; I surprisingly leaned on you.

The thumps from your heartbeat, I heard,
That pushed up the brink for my signal to you
I let your hand kept touching on my back;
You maximized my signal.

From you, I cherished your divine gift—
Truly cherished that I learned the word "thrift"
Away I'd finally arrived from the murky;
My feeble signal immediately emanated husky.