Elegance sounds both grand and respectable
But the above can sound rather egotistical
Also/agus, my old-man was quietly ineffable
Our bilingual forbears were/are respectable
Dignified grace in appearance and movement
Behaviour is always elegant in refinement;
Progressively, we and they reflectingly do
Mirror each other, as if time's stopped too
You are 'just like your Dad', Roma informs
They came from different times and customs
However, if there is a hereafter dimension
Our relatives may agree on the implication
Ewenart
© Ewen A Morrison
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