Lonely Girl

Part 1:

I yet remember her smile,
The key of happiness for people a mile.
It is brighter than the sun,
Valuable than the gold 1 ton.

Her eyes resemble sapphires
Compels to tell the truth even by liars.
It narrates a confusing story,
Difficult than driving a lorry.

Her silence says everything,
I imagine her soft voice sing;
Sweeter than music of flute.
1 more thing she even looks cute.