But it was a futile exercise
For nothing I could find right
’Cause no one else can understand
The way I’d like to write.

I find it so difficult
To jot my thoughts here.
I know not  how I can describe you
Do you know it, my dear?

So I drop my plans
To describe someone so exquisite
One who has filled my life with happiness
’Cause I don’t how to describe it.