There’s a young lady who writes from afar
what of you I know I’m a pa not a ma
Might I find her
So wonderful in a parade
She’s pretty and slim
Petite, her taste palate
What can I say my heart be smitten in a cage
Sparkling bright
Sky blue eye’s don’t be folate
Without a word her story unfolds
Rolling waves
A golden sun drenched beach
Heat that beats
Exercise to keep her form
Racing, pacing clock
She writes with love
Her heart in a block
One is so very smart
Tumbling Roadside Park
She’s travelled the world
Oh! So far air miles smile
Wanting to settle
Oh! Where Hungary dine for two
Could we ever meet or speak knowing none but thee
Is there one or two out of frame
Pretty little picture
Don’t blame who ever whom takes
Still it brakes
Motion
It could be a very good mate
wanting to rush needed a push
So one’s asking could we date
It’s all in the timing surly mate
Letter or email even a text always most days some late
Let’s see how we go so slow
Not a care in the world starry eyes
Don’t rush me duck don’t buck
I’m always reading a book