Liking you is like liking a leaf,
Fluttering softly, gentle relief.
In the breeze, you sway and bend,
A delicate dance, from start to end.
Your essence, a vibrant hue,
Changing with seasons, ever anew.
Like a leaf, you capture the light,
Radiant beauty, a pure delight.
But just as leaves may drift away,
You too, in time, may stray.
Yet in my heart, you'll always stay,
A cherished memory, come what may.
Liking you is like liking a leaf,
Simple yet profound, beyond belief.
In your presence, a sense of peace,
A gentle longing, never to cease.
