• Here comes my hand in grasp of a pen
    Finding the right words to be written
    It may be hard to start this poem of mine
    But my thoughts will guide every single line.

    What are these soothing my sad feeling?
    Roses grown in the beauty of spring!
    They came like something out of fantasy
    'Cause a prince handed them over to me.

    An affection as sweet as chocolate
    That is how it was brought to us by fate
    Every bead of his given rosary
    Strengthens me in everyday's misery.

    An artist's sketch and a poem so heartfelt
    In a treasure chest will always be kept
    And even if we will be miles apart
    Memories will stay in each other's heart.

    A guy as handsome as the autumn; that's him
    Had picked up my broken pieces on a whim
    I catch a glimpse of sunrise
    When I look into his eyes.

    Then came the moment we parted ways
    Soon his footsteps were gone in the haze
    It felt like a pail of tears burning my eyes
    A thousand regrets coming into surface.

    Spread your wings, my butterfly!
    Soar high and reach for the sky!
    Travel afar and show off your charms
    For I know you'll be back in my arms.

    And now that I'm down to the last part
    These are the words frozen in my heart,
    "You and I; we won't say goodbye
    For our friendship will never die."

    -Shyrlene
    June 7, 2008