Danielle

Wouldn't I wish I was your own
Maternal blood, flesh and bone?

Kind-hearted, your smiley face
Will not fade off in a million days

So attractive at times, a friend always
A guiding lamp, with illuming rays

You know me not well, and hope you understand
I wrote this poem cause your a good friend

I know deep down, that I won't fail
As long as I know you, my Nightingale:)

~Young juice~