And Why..........

Allrite, so this poem basically should not be here, it doesn't belong to the world of blogs, but ...well....i just cheated myself in posting it, so here it goes.....


And why i think about you a lot,
is a thought i frequently ask from me,
i stay up long thoughtful nights,
looking for answers to this only,
why am i gleefully excited for one sight of yours?
why one faint whisper of your voice can keep me smiling for hours?
over all this i ponder,
what brings out such glee,
are you a magician?
or is it crazy me????
When you search for the answers,
you'll be perplexed too,
coz the reasons if you wanna get,
you'll have to meet you.