she is quite as a night,
n beautiful as the morning light.
she wakls with quite a good pace,
with her left hand along her waist.
shae is havin a beautiful face,
whom i wants 2 give my love's zest.
her sound is low,
her face is vow.
her beautiful 2 eyes,
sparkle starlike in d skies.
she has small rich hair,
wil someday b touched by lovesick air.
her eyes r deeper than marina trench,
in which any boy's heart can fell while sitting on a bench.
her face is languid,
but her smile is ful of fluid.
she is such a beautiful rose,
that she becomes the one whom i wil propose.