Saturday, May 1, 2010

My Lovely Lady

At first glance, she seemed perfect,
Now at the second look, she is perfect,
Angels didn’t possess eyes so lovely,
Nor did they have spirits so pure,
You walked through the corridor,
At your every step, another would admire.

Probably this may be a dream,
As you are too good to be true,
Now after confirming I know,
Dreams can surely come true,
Everyone admired you,
Your eyes, your hair, your face,
And of course, your royal grace.

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