O' Pretty Lady Poem by Louis Yan Cong Lee

O' pretty lady, are you doing fine?
Don't you worry, it's just a matter of time.
Pretty ladies with heartlessness, everywhere!
Men don't fall in same failure twice.

You see,
Sometimes things go different way.
Yet,
We've still managed to look at each other's eyes.

Be grateful! O' pretty lady of...
who've you belonged?
Forgive me for my foolishness,
I'm a bit not sure are you really doing fine.
Feelings tell me that something's wrong,
Reveal me the secret before it becomes forever gone.

O' pretty lady, is it the sorrow I can't see?
For you have always been so cautious, so
secretly, deeply, hidden in your heart.
You know what could do you great?
Speak it out, not hide it in.

Shall you believe, shall you believe,
O' pretty lady, shall you believe;
Love and faith are always within,
You can't see them,
You feel them!

Now or never,
Two options, pick one.
O' pretty lady here,
Don't pick none,
For so you can see how it goes forever lastingly long.