Platonic Love - Part I

I was sixteen

Love was in between

Was it love or crush

I do not know that much 

My eyes were searching him 

I was craving to meet him

Dressed in clean and neat uniform

White shirt, tie and skirt in weather warm

Two ponies with ribbon black

Scorpio was my zodiac

Clearly defines my intense love 

But, my shape was not that curve

He was my senior 

I was his junior 

Still break time was enough to see

Where I could get one single glance of he

One day he came and spoke to me 

Can you give some time to me

I was in sky, flying high

Helping him in school board in shy

Looking at him through my sidelong 

We were in the age of young...

To be continued...