My Honey Bee

I will describe her for you, if I can, let me give it a try.
Keep in mind this is from my heart and by no means a lie.
If I told you when she smiles and it’s towards you,
That it had the power to turn rainy, grey, skies all blue?
If I told you that her voice was like the sweet softest chord,
Played in your favorite song, would that sound overboard?
Or how about when she walks by and casts you a glance over her right shoulder,
How it made you feel, how your heart skipped, and you wish you could hold her.
Oh wait! Let me mention her hair! It’s dreamy and to die for, have you seen?
The way it surrounds her face, or draped behind her ear, do you know what I mean?
Would you believe that time can stand still when you’re lost in her eyes?
It's true, I've been there, and when the moments gone a part of you dies.
There is so much more to say, but I don’t know if I should.
Will the words be wasted, will they do any good?
I guess I’ll just wait and see… maybe someday... she'll marry me.