Meeting the voice

So she had firery red hair, her heart burdened with care
Her eyes that of a cat, a sea green surrounding black
Her motherly instincts guide her, she outshines the angel beside her
The southern drawl, just warms your heart, making you sad to part

Maybe one day i'll make them see, those eyes that captivated me,
The Man in the boy, that hides, the heart within, that tries
As for now she spoke the word friend
So friend it is and may this friendship never end