Etiquettes

This is about a girl i met where everything was new,

It seemed so beautiful like the morning dew.

And through the crowd she came through,

All my attention she only drew.

It did not matter to her if anyone gave her the stare,

Because she was too busy managing her hair.

In class she was good in every topic no matter what subject,

Yet playing with her self in every reflective object.

Then came the day when i had to make the call,

That is one of the moments i still recall.

The spelling of etiquette i had to ask,

Because some seniors had given me the task.

Enjoyed to the fullest that is my bet,

Neither me nor her do we ever regret.

From that day onwards our friendship has grown,

Like a medieval wall of mortar and stone.

The day has come upon us when i am giving u the due,

What i had promised i have recited it to you.

It is time to say good bye because i can rihme no more, Il just say a few

There was no one i had ever met or i knew, But life will be boring without you

Because this was about a girl i met where everything was new,

It seemed so beautiful like the morning dew, and girl, the girl was you.