Arrogant Existence

What better joys could I have other than
The sweet company of my dearest friend
While no matching words or place
Could bless me with pleasure more than this
Sitting beside a virtuous angel
Seeing her smile, watching her every expressions
Expressions of innocence, love and care
And sometimes an occasional buff of temper
Irked by an insane babble by me
But hope that she realizes by faith
That’s its treat t my eyes watching her like this
More fun to see a withering face blooming with smile
Spreading aromas of delight through laughing flowers
And I wish that she understands,
Who on earth would her friend play with
Who on earth would her friend tease!!!!!!
What better joy could I have other than
Appease my dearest and best friend
Where no suitable word or real adjective
Could even define her in partiality
And its my biggest joy to be with her
While she extracts joy, locates mirth
Seeing a pair of doublet birds,
Unaware that her friend is overjoyed to have her by him!!!!