Looking That Way - Howe Gelb

She can’t help but look that way

Magnificent in the given day

Splendid in the eve

Slight depression forms when she goes to leave

She can’t help but look that way

It’s not her fault, nor manipulated play

Her eye brows suggest

Her heart is never at rest

Sometimes tries hard to hide it away

Can’t help but look that way

When she walks past

You can’t help but look that way