Houston's Sherry Poem

In Houston’s Sherry, I found different aspects of that romance
For with a heart packed full of dreams and promises
And a nice smile fixed with silent pride,
She stepped between a cup of coffee and my life, for a
Short and welcomed visit inside

With the ice cream melting on her fingers, I failed to
Hesitate to shake her hand
For it was the hand that held the keys to unlock
The doors to grow by life’s demand

Though moving in the right direction, like all,
My heart did dread to see her go,
But she left for us as well as herself
And so easily I could let her grow