A Crush

Her age was seven
When she sat by the window
Waiting to take glance at a particular someone
Should by chance she finds him passing through

At her age, whatever was love to know?
A crush she named what she felt
for him, cos she knew she blushed
When at her, a smile he shared

Her number did the scale incline
And horses wished a note of her he'd take
More than the friend he saw
But to be his girl and more