Her Emerald Green Dress

It has not been a long time since I met her...

But still, I wasn't able to figure out where her thoughts were.

She had beautiful deep dark brown eyes...

She thought of them as ordinary but she didn't know it was the person where uniqueness lies...

I saw her in that emerald green dress.

And I still can't recover as my soul is what she constantly harnesses.

And her black hair...

They always look nice but when they have curls, It's when my mind starts to twirl.

I have never heard her voice,

But I know that it can be the reason behind my joys.

I am just waiting for her with a rose in my hand.

Would gladly marry her in a sophisticated manner or with a noisy band...

But still what I think about is her in her emerald green dress.

And my mind sticks to it while she rests...