How exciting would it be to see her at work.
Does she hurry while sewing or does she ignore the clock?
Would my taunts motivate or would she give up when I mock?
Well I think she'll do well for a girl that needs no luck.
She finds colour in the darkest places.
She finds beauty in the saddest of faces.
She kills worries and leave no traces.
I surmise she's been kissed by the rock of ages.
And if I told her 'I love you',
Tell me, what would she do?
Would she share my point of view?
Or would it leave her with no clue?
She's the kind of lady any man would want for a mistress
A sure bank of motivation during any distress.
Little wonder how she easily becomes ones interest.
Because she puts together more than clothes, she's more than a seamstress.
Great poem. I particularly admire the rhyming of each line per stanza. How exactly do you do that? Its really fantastic, keep this up.
Thanks a lot sire. I really appreciate your words. they don't come cheap.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Little wonder becomes interest of expression. Amazingly drafted poem is shared.10