That Girl

Like a star, her eyes glisten
She has a look that makes you listen

Her voice is sweet like apple-pie
When she leaves it makes you cry

Her smile is contagious, like a fashion trend
and shes always there when you need a friend

Shes always happy, she hates to pout
Shes full of life like a new grown sprout

Who is it? you ask, who could it be?
The secret remains the identity