Is she amazed me she is a maze?
She that made me lost at a gaze
How could I win her in my race
She's more a gem of coral face
She is a tree I so much truly admire
Stretch your leaves as I long desire
What a shade and the coolness!
feel loved,calm oh my goodness!
She has a fine heart pure as gold
Purest mind I must say even bold
Among the trees of thorns only rose
With the scent of bride, on her i repose
Always with morals like snail's shell
Definition of rare beauty in a nutshell
Elegance, brilliance and diligence
Dove of patience and intelligence.
What a special woman of the season
Can't he cling to her for the reason?
This my bride is my pride, I can't hide
Be with me by my side on my ride
Oh my guide in the dark of the tide
I never worry even in the mudslide
As she's there for me long and wide.
Ismaheel Gift
23rd May, 2020
9:30am
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