Loving Sight (a Poem) Video (MV)

On was on a set of a middle day
Others rushing here, others rushing there
While waiting for the bus to arrive every day
I couldn't wait to be already there

It was on a Saturday
The heat up, on that very day
Sun raying in, sun raying out
As though, there were a heavy drought

Bus came in, bus came out
Alighting me to me destination stop
To where I learn my very own tongue
Of speaking to others without a doubt

The class of French which I say
The very language I try to convey
Then I saw her when I survey
I stared at her, awestruck I gazed

It was like heaven alright
Just like stargazing at night
It was like love at first sight
I couldn't believe my own eyes