I just penned a new poem. Here it is.

Your eyes lit up,
whenever you smile,
and automatically,
my day lights up.

Your accent is cute,
whenever you try speaking French,
making me feel amused,
every time I reply you back in French.

Your voice is soothing,
whenever you listen to my ongoing rantings,
even when it's 2 am in the morning,
making me feel nice and cheery after all those complainings.

I've got a crush on you
But I doubt I know,
which of you,
are whom I am meant for.


It's not one of my best, but after not writing poetry for nearly a year, I kinda like it.