She thinks very straight,
Too caring and most civilised,
She never says wait first,
But considers my feeling’s sized.

Her beauty makes men do fight,
Her decisions are perfected,
My heart feels most comfort,
On her presence can’t be bored.

Unto me she has been my life’s light,
Her romantic voice makes me to feel good,
If I go wrong, have been there to correct,
She has a flesh heart and soul not made of wood.

So she is always careful my heart not to hurt,
She knows the taste of love pains if lured,
Has a white heart, that decorates my part,
I call her my nurse nor she isn’t my maid…

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