I am back with some rhyming lines which I like to call poems. This one is an ear ring describing a lady and how she enjoyed EarNing the EarRing!
Wrote it for my wifey who thought I should write one for her:). It goes as below.
The luster that I possessed, made me truly stand out,
I am really precious, I knew that beyond doubt.
Among all my peers, I had some serious clout,
Ain’t it sad, this fact, I really had to shout.
Nicely placed was I, in a cabinet with glass on top,
Many stared at me for long, but took others from my crop.
A shining gem like me, ought not be confined,
I prayed hard for my existence, to be defined.
“Show me this one”, said she, a picture of poise,
She realized I was priceless and made the perfect choice.
Placing me on her earlobe, she managed a beautiful smile,
I was sure she’d take me, out of here in a while.
I clinged on to her ears, very close to her face,
It had a story hidden, like a mysterious maze,
I saw people staring at her, she could completely hypnotize,
With me besides her face, she could truly mesmerize.
She was glad with all the praise that I’d brought her way,
My charisma is such, that I could definitely make her day.
My effect was telling on her, for she was extremely joyous,
A humble being otherwise, but she was unusually pompous.
She described me to people, who hadn’t even seen me,
The praise they showered on her, made her jump with glee
Felt good to make her happy, taking me off she wouldn’t allow,
For it isn’t everyday, that all would tell her WOW!!!
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