Her excitable voice was like melody in my head,
I wanted to tell her that she has beautiful eyes.
..but she was getting to the most important part of her speech.
"boys," her uttered, shyly looking away
She is the epitome of Youth,
it says it in her long, luxurious hair
and her careless sweet smile.
I wish she knew how special she is.
For each vein that runs down her wrist,
is a line of fiery passion.
It takes a man to be able to love this zeal.
(pretty little mind, that's what you are to me)