I was just going about my day, gave out a smile or two.
Talk once in a while and casually looks at you..
The air was cold, the sky was pretty clear
You were giving me thoughts as you come near..

You are wonderful, you were a walking beauty
Perfection is spoken by all parts of that body
I was liking what I see
Would it be not nice if only you would kiss me?

Then you looked at me like you never did before
Could it be that you felt the same way or maybe even more..
The sky witnessed how your lips whispered to mine
No poem could be written for no words could rhyme.

The genie...
Rub the lamp the right way
He will pop out and with you he'll stay.
three wishes he will give to you
from love to happiness to being true

In the lamp where he lives you shall see
the magic he gives is beyond eternity.
He is the genie who grants wishes of three
ask me more and surely you will be filled with jealousy.

He knows what your heart desires
even before you speak.
Knows your deepest dreams
even before you can blink
Grants them slowly one by one
but remember to the lamp he belongs when your wishes are done.

Some would make a mistake