Buttons couldn't describe you,
Nor a picture or portrait to compare.
Your smile indescribable,
Neath iron straightened golden hair.
A shadow in your eyes I see,
Your arm inscribed serendipity.
An unforgotten commodity,
An awe inspired oddity,
But what aspires you to me,
Is the winding way your eyes did see.
Before the corner first was turned,
Before the present came to be.
What was the sight which turned your way?
What overshadowed your luminosity?
I wish my friend that you would smile,
For everyone not just for me.
In light of this stay positive,
And smile miss serendipity.
Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 9:34 PM UTC
Buttons couldn't describe you,
Nor a picture or portrait to compare.
Your smile indescribable,
Neath iron straightened golden hair.
A shadow in your eyes I see,
Your arm inscribed serendipity.
An unforgotten commodity,
An awe inspired oddity,
But what aspires you to me,
Is the winding way your eyes did see.
Before the corner first was turned,
Before the present came to be.
What was the sight which turned your way?
What overshadowed your luminosity?
I wish my friend that you would smile,
For everyone not just for me.
In light of this stay positive,
And smile miss serendipity.
For A Friend Who Needs To Smile More
