.....CHARM......
Falsehood can seldom be sweetened, sorry
Its not necessary to spread the broadsheet of past
What is gone, be it the lost page of history
Borrowed happiness do never last..
You often take offence, Monalisa
I am ever attentive
Anger in pretention is the hall mark in your love
Your beauty is enhanced at the slightest leave
You are as coyous as the humblest of a dove.
Simplicity can be so alluring
And a smile from your eyes is the strongest of balm
Love is immortal when the life does it sing
It is you who count princess, it is the magic of your charm.
Falsehood can seldom be sweetened, sorry
Its not necessary to spread the broadsheet of past
What is gone, be it the lost page of history
Borrowed happiness do never last..
You often take offence, Monalisa
I am ever attentive
Anger in pretention is the hall mark in your love
Your beauty is enhanced at the slightest leave
You are as coyous as the humblest of a dove.
Simplicity can be so alluring
And a smile from your eyes is the strongest of balm
Love is immortal when the life does it sing
It is you who count princess, it is the magic of your charm.
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