A yellow blouse as bright as the sun,
A smile as wide as the gap between her teeth,
A voice as pleasant as a harp...
She breezes into the room
'Good Morning! ' she sings,
And as quickly as she appeared
We all look at one another slightly confused
Before coming to the final conclusion
'She must be new'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem