The way she sees me she say something from eyes

She is my magician she knows my cries

Everything is she for me I need her forever

I am a dead flower and she is my shower

I have many confusions and she is answer to that

She talks to my level she is so great

I forget all my past and future when she smile

I can for her run hard for a many many mile

She is virtue to my emotions and can crack them out

She is a great learner and she handles me when I shout

I think more and more but when she is close I think only of her

I have an unknown disease so she is the one whom i prefer