Pretty Blond Lady Poem by Syed Karim

Pretty Blond Lady



They call her P.B.L, Pretty Blond Lady, pretty as a doll
Colorful like the color of leaves at fall
She is always busy running around getting things done
Full of life and bundle of fun
If you need help, call her, she will give you a hand
Even she would walk with you bare feet on the beach sand
She is a God's child, sight to behold
Like the rainbow, has a heart of gold
She is as free as the sea gull by the ocean bay
Spreads good will and God's love, always happy and gay
She is a friend, friend to all in the time of need
Walks softly, carries in her heart a prayer bead
She will give you shoulder when you need to cry
She will stop, make the time to say hi
These words are her YELLOW ROSES, I present them to her
Now, when she is alive and before her journey to hereafter

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