Macht ich liebe sie

Strolling through thick woods, I found some thing
delighted I was, my heart began to sing,
Something long forgotten, lay infront of me
I came that way many a times, may be my eyes had refused to see.

And I stood there, waiting for someone to approve
Not sure whether or not I was smart in making a move

I shouted aloud, what was to be done,
Stupid i felt, realising there was none,
To help me, there was only one,
I must listen to my heart, if the battle is to be won.