Will You Befriend Me? Poem by Quir Diing Jr.

And i saw her some forty yards away
She was beautiful, nice, and gorgeous
And she was in purple like crane bird's daughter.
That is what killed me.
I gave her my five right hand fingers
And she gave me hers with a sad smiling face
That was a relief to greet such an angel.
My name, and she told me hers
Silver Street, Gold Road
Diamond Avenue Wizard Apartment
Second floor Eighteenth room
That was her residence.
Then i asked for her numbers
And remind her,
Will you befriend me?
Yes! That was day one.