YOU

She had black eyes
tiny cute ones
the kind which settled above those dimpled puffy cheeks.

She had a pretty laughter
it was the hearty infectious one
not too brash, but loud enough.

She dreamt about everything
like they say everything under the sun.
She worried, for you and me
for the entire world.
For the stars, the rain, and the fallen wing.

You could see her big pearly tears,
witnessing every episode of hurt, fear.
Since she cared so much
oh she cared like no one could.

She is of all the things that matter,
a lovely,lovely, friend.