Swinging her hair away, she smiles to lighten path
The piercing hazel eyes flatter up emotions
That her stunning beauty might lead to promotions
Of a friendship to love and then one plus one math

The feelings aren't mutual, getting the daily hints
But the sweetness of dreams, that lead to bitterness
Marks a dark carousel of fantasy blackness
Amidst a losing soul with nobody's imprints

Breaking of this sad mood that the present is past
And now looking forward to a new change of scenes
As the young impressions of loving the tight jeans

But her smile warmed the eyes, to seek a mating blast
Settling for only part of the desired wish
And life will be fulfilled in the distilled oil dish