To a girl called renata

by jonathan   Apr 25, 2006


I meet a girl
And I am the lucky male
Love to meet her in person
Turn our friendship into a fusion
So strange how things are
She lives so far, reminders me of star
Her eyes are so blue
And leaves me with no clue
I know if we meet she ll talk with ease
But me I ll freeze

Clever, beautiful she is
Could say more but just a long list
Our friendship is priceless
Just dont hope it turns into a battle of chess
I have been given this as a gift
Our friendship is puzzle that fits
Hate it when she it gone
Just want meet her,
when will the day come

by jonathan

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