Who are you?

Who are you? I do not know…

Do I know you? I am not sure…

But one Thing I know that I really Adore…

Just Wondering... Why didn’t we meet before?

I look at you and still want more…

Like I said, I really Adore...

That Graceful Smile, so delicate so Agile….

Those tender lips, so beautiful so Fragile…

Who are you? Some Beauty Queen?

Or the innocent little girl in her sweet sixteen…

Always flying high… reaching out to the sky…

Not afraid to fall nor afraid to die…

That’s why I do Adore & always want more…

Of your graceful Smile, while walking down that aisle…

Oh Beauty Queen, take me back to my sweet sixteen…

So that I can also fly & reach out to the sky!!!