She is my raison d’etre
My magnum Opus
She frustrates
She educates
Especially when she says
A short cut at Fantastic Sams
Makes her dreams come true
She likes to laugh
Talks to her imaginary spiders
Who I made up with my fingers
They have distinct personalities
I think I shall never see
A poem as lovely as a
Girl
Who glows with wonder
At simple thoughts and
Every day blunders
She discovers her world
And the people in it
She, this lovely creature
An angel sent from heaven
To console me for lost love and income
Thank you God Thank you Heaven
Now I just hope I’m up to the challenge.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem