Maybe in your eyes she's very wise
the result, you can see her that shes not nice
you feel that she will molest your life
maybe you can see her as keen as knife
if you will try to peer
once you know her better
shes not like what you think
shes sweet, caring, thoughtful and beautiful as pink
she was given to me as a blessing from lord
shes a strong lady; her strength is like a sword
you can learn from her words
she will let you see your real world
i really love this friend
just like music and color, we blend
she will take you away from harm
you can treat her as your lucky charm
(this poem is dedicated to my one and only editor in chief Vanessa te )
