You're the blue and orange
For my pen and paper
Your image is lovely to see
Just as the color that sun leaves
Through the air and skies

Your smile is so addictive
Specially when
The dimples appear
On your cheeks

I wish you keep them on
For it contaminates my lips
To smile as well

I wish you know
how I see you
—You're the serenade
From the sad song
And a friend who's almost a sister

More than your outer look
You're extraordinary to my eyes
© angie