Secret looks, smiles are shy,
admiration, there's a spark,
hope comes to visit by and by,
confusing thoughts fly in the dark,
flashes tangle in the dreams,
denial's door has come ajar,
nothing is the way it seems,
this is mystery of the heart,
who will have it's say eventually,
wether or not a love is spurned,
the birth of love may be mystery,
but to grow, it has to be returned