Gentle Soul

When I look into your eyes I see a gentle soul,
Inside me you fill a hole,
A hole of sadness filled with joy,
Joy to see that smile that you deploy.

When I first saw you I was mesmerized,
Would this be my demise? 
If I tell her she is beautiful will my life be the same,
I do not I will only have myself to blame.

After all this time I finally have the nerve,
Can finally become noticed by her,
Will everything change,
Or will she find me strange.

As you stand there smelling your rose,
I stand there froze,
That smile brightens the gray skies,
And I see a sparkle in your eyes.