It's in your eyes that I see,
Branching out like a tree,
You don't tell me everything.

I hear it in your voice,
It's in the silence of all the noise,
You're reminded of your every choice.

It's beneath your disguise,
Passed all the blue skies,
You're afraid to hear “Goodbye.”

It's shown by your actions,
All the splendor of the attractions,
You move away scared of our interactions.

It's clearly seen in your doubts,
Now facing this drought,
You always had a skillful escape route.

It's screamed in your jokes,
A trickster, just another hoax,
You try to undermine your beautiful strokes.

It's still shining from within you,
A rising star's perfect debut,
Yet, you choose to subdue your review.

It's in your wonderful smile,
It's better than the wedding aisle,
You still refuse to recognize it's worthwhile.

It's in your kiss,
Stargaze, a captive bliss,
You willingly deny the existence of this.

It's hard for you to measure,
The value of your hidden treasure,
Your presence only brings forth joyful pleasure.

It's simply you,
Gentle like the morning dew,
Please, you must see it from my point of view.