The dearest girl.
Her eyes sparkle in the sun light
Never judging a soul
A friend to all
and the hated of many
I wish she could be mine
Her lovely smile
and warm embraces
I would never let her go
But alas
the goddess in which I beckon for
shall never be mine
for she is a greater being than I.
And would never love a lesser like me.
But that won't stop trying
To make her love me.
