A Blank Page (poem)

I sit here alone with a blank page
Not that I don't have anything to say
When I search for the words to use
For describing just how I feel for you
I'm instantly captured by the sight of your face
My mind completely wanders away
I'm like a child sprinting to the fields to play
Though I sit here alone with a blank page
My head is filled with thoughts of you
I close my eyes and I can see you clearly
As if you were standing here in front of me
I am trying hard to find a way to explain
What I see when I look at you
Without sounding like I've completely gone insane

Yet there is nothing on this earth I could use

That would even come close to describing

How I have come to feel for you

Though I have a million things I could say

I still sit here alone with a blank page