Poetry isn't my strong suit, but I'm giving this a try.
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Isaac?
I see this person everyday,
He catches my eyes,
That's all I can say.
Isaac, Michael, David, Jacob,
Which one are you adressed by?
I can only hope to find out, I sigh.
Your skin; snow pale
Your eyes; sea blue
Your face; angelic.
I see you peer at me,
It makes me flutter.
Oh, do you know,
How I feel?
Or am I just in sight,
And cannot be concealed?
One thing is for sure;
You catch my eyes,
And that's all I can say.
