World of chaos

In a world of chaos and despair

There stands a boy with blonde curly hair

His hazel eyes like pools of light

Guiding me through the darkest night

Freckles scattered across his face

Each one a story, a hidden trace

Of a life well-lived, of love and grace

A perfect masterpiece in every space

His laughter like music, a sweet melody

Filling my heart with joy and glee

His touch like magic, a gentle caress

Sending shivers down my spine, a sweet distress

I'm captivated by his every move

His presence a gift, a treasure to prove

That love is real, that dreams come true

In the form of a boy with eyes of hazel blue

So here's my love, my heart to you

For in your arms, my dreams come true

Blonde curls, hazel eyes, freckles so fair

You're the boy who's perfect, beyond compare.