Crystal Clear Poem by tinashe severa

Her thoughts and ways are pure as rain, crystal clear,
to his heart she truly is dear,
blinded to this none are,
yet from him she remains too far,
like childrens eyes chasing a shooting star,
he seeks to make a wish upon his wish,
in sight but out of sight,
he proposes, she opposes,
he asks why, she sulks
she cannot give a reason for her pretense,
he asks why.....she cries
he cries.....they cry,
she is crystal clear