That girl

There she is.

Wearing typical baju kurung.

Cotton fabric, fits her well.

With floral motives so lovely.

Shoulder length hair.

Untied, freely moving around.

Bouncing back and forth, up and down.

The smell of blooming roses, divine.

Walking gracefully, so happy.

Wearing smile naturally, no hypocrisy.

Shy.

With a hint of bravery in the eyes.

Angelic you are.

And i'm waiting for you to come.

Please come.