My Love

She don't know,

That I love her too much;

Like the Sun in the sky,

She is the light of my life.

I wished to the star,

But life was a scar,

Struggle to buy a car,

She left the door of my heart ajar.

I am just looking up above,

Praying for her that she is always happy;

She is not together,

Nor my lover.

But she is in me;

My heart can see.

A poem dedicated to my imaginary lover.