Poem - A Lady In Love.
She's a lady in love, a joy to behold,
A radiant face, a heart of pure gold.
A smile that will melt, the coldest of hearts,
A living and breathing, true work of art.
Picasso and Rembrandt could never create,
So perfect an art form that nature did make.
A classic beauty so rare, so hard to find,
A treasure so true, by any measure of time.
Copyright © 2020. Ross Mabey.
Written October 10th 2007.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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