The Power of Love

by Tammi

He was just another normal boy,
He didn't stand out from the crowd.
He wasn't shy, he wasn't coy,
But he wasn't exactly loud.
I would see him everyday,
I couldn't ever ask him out,
I was scared what he might say,
If he'd laugh at me or even shout.
I used to wish that he was mine,
And at night I used to dream,
When I saw his smile evrything was fine,
But are things as they seem?
Maybe someday he'll love me too,
But how will I know if his love is true?