QUEEN OF THE PARK
QUEEN OF THE PARK
Pretty and gorgeous the damsel I saw
So distinguished from the rest of colleens
As I called her my beautiful angel
Only angel that bring me happiness always
Transparency of her mind with mannerism
Elegant in disposition of her akimbo standing
The cynosure of attraction – the paragon of beauty
Profoundly the men run tears for seeing her
That if not a wife –then a concubine she can be
The only image that ceases my sleep
Excellent colleen that keep me on vigil
To garden of Eden, I will journey with her
As to handle hands in hand together
Through the witness of the Lilly
And the roses of the garden as we dwell
To take her to the Eldorado for fun and fantasy
Egret is here the mother of all birds
Her beauty is immeasurable
She just my queen of the park.
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