Young Love

It's 8 in the morning in the so small,
A new girl was sighted walking the halls.

She comes from a land where warriors dare to fight.
The colors of her patch was Orange, Green and White.

Her eyes were baby blue, her skin pale but fair, freckles on her nose and wavy red hair.

She spoke very different and people pushed her away. As for me, I asked "If she would like to play!"

Our friendship grew for the next three years until I received news that brought her to tears.

I told her, "I can't stay that. I have to move away." She said "Before you leave, I have something to say!"

"We've been the best of friends these last three years and your the only friend I've made since I moved here. No matter where life takes you and whatever you do, don't ever forget that I Love You!"

I boarded the plane after I said my last goodbyes, I watched as tears fell from her beautiful blue eyes.
The pain still remains, but I must be tough. We maybe older now, but we still have young love!