On a Wednesday, when the world paused for prayer,
I found you in the pews, a vision so rare.
The pastor's words faded, a distant hum,
As my heart began its fervent drum.

"Pray for your neighbor," the message clear,
But my thoughts were only of you.
Your eyes, focused on heaven above,
While mine were anchored, drowning in love.

I've always been shy, tongue-tied and meek,
But for you, I'll find the courage to speak.
You're...