The Lady is A Gypsy Poem by Reynaldo Casison

In her midnight garden,

The lady is a gypsy,
In her flowing dress,
She dances,
From flower to flower,
Like a harbor butterfly,

Her love is Beauty to you,
Her Beauty is love to you,

In the evening fields,
The lady is a gypsy,
In her flowing dress,
She sways,
From flower to flower,
Like a harbor butterfly,

In her midnight garden,
In the evening fields,
The lady is a lovely gypsy,
Her Beauty is love to you,
Her love is Beauty to you
Reynaldo Casison