A Poem for the Guy I Like

  

Hey! Merry Christmas!

 We never really know each other. I don’t know your name, you don’t even know mine. Yet, most of the time I think about you.

The first time I saw you, I was mesmerize. Suddenly hoping that you would sit beside my chair. Its crazy coz I kept on recalling the structure of your face until I memorized it. Your brown eyes, red lips and your messy yet sexy hair.

How I wish we would know each other. How I wish we could become friends. How I wish we could be group mates at least. A wish that I doubt be granted.

So here's a poem for you.

               

I see you like music

The guitar you love to play

I've watched your every movement

Make me that instrument I'd pray

I learned you love the color green

I learned that I love it too

I made my room the greenest of green

and imagine of you

But just lately I've known

You've found someone better

Wishing you'll come to notice

My presence this December.

Wish you all the best,

Happy Holidays!

by: Michael Clint Ferenal and Charris Herrera