2018年9月20日星期四

今年的诗歌 (2014/10/22)

Her hair cascades

In chocolate waves.

Her eyes are divine

Like stars they shine.

Her face is true

With youth anew.

Her hands are light

With fingers of might.

Her stance is erect

Never a defect.

Her heart is made

Of gold and jade.

Full of goodness and virtue.

Her mind is sharp

Quick like notes on a harp.

Thinking, analyzing, being right

She glows with good from the inside out

Only laughing, never a shout,

Noble, beautiful, witty, kind.

This is what makes my mother mine.

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