I remember walking home alone,
When someone suddenly appeared next to me,
I turned and saw who it was,
It was her,
I was excited and happy to see her.
I was in awe of her beauty that day,
She wore a light blue dress,
And I remember the dress complementing her caramel skin so well,
It was a little windy that day,
And her long, luscious black hair was straight,
And it had a smooth, rhythmic flow because of the wind,
It was calming to look at it.
She looked into my eyes with her hazel eyes,
And I was nervous because her eyes were like the sun to me,
Staring too much could rock my world
And practically blind me,
But I couldn’t help it.
I was always mesmerized by her eyes,
They just always put me in a spell.
She smiled at me,
And asked if it was okay if she was walking with me.
I assured her that she was fine,
I always loved walking with her,
There was just something relaxing about having her by my side.
It was like I was on vacation,
And I didn’t have a care in the world.
She somehow made me forget about struggle of getting through a tiring day,
She would briefly take me to a world of paradise.
The Warfield Zone 