She Didn't Come Back [poem]

When I was  sitting near by window 

cold wind be-tumbled her dark hair;

while beautiful lady was passing by;

At once I didn't give any care.

When sweet smell touched my nose;

I gave  a nice glance on;

While her black hair  was dancing on air;

I was glancing on and on.

Suddenly she disappeared on a crowed;

Leaving only certain affection on my mind;

I thought she would come back;

And assembled dream in mind.

But she didn't come back;

However I was waiting;

After an hour the day became dark;

But she didn't come back.