On a summer day like any other
you came into this monotonous life,
or maybe I invaded the serenity of yours.
I made no effort to know you,
for no light flashed on me
at the sight of your youthful joy.
Without noticing your steps,
you became friend of mine,
but I ... beloved of yours.
You were my company,
my trustful confidant,
my willing protector.
I denied this love for me,
as a light flashed on me
at such selfish thought.
You cheered me up on my blue days,
and filled my hands with loving gifts;
your smile lightened my soul,
and your eyes dazzled my heart.
You were my dear friend,
My company, my confidant,
My willing protector,
And perhaps... my dearest love.
I could never love you any less,
or any more.
You could have been the owner of my heart,
if it hadnt been selflessly given to someone else,
before you shone a light on this poor soul,
my dearest love,
my dearest friend.