In crowded rooms where laughter flows,
I catch a glimpse, my heartbeat slows,
Your smile a beacon, bright and true,
A silent secret, none else knew.

In whispered dreams, you often stay,
A fleeting thought in light of day,
Your eyes a mystery, deep and wide,
A hidden world where hopes reside.

The gentle brush of passing fate,
A chance encounter, moments great,
Your voice, a melody so sweet,
That makes my restless heart skip a beat.

Though words unspoken, feelings stay,
In shadows of the light, they play,
A crush, a longing, tender, shy,
Beneath the vast and open sky.