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Monday, January 11, 2010

An Ode to a Special She

She is always preoccupied
Never knew what kept her so busy!

She appears strict and stern
Never knew that her countenance had compassion concealed!

She speaks so less
Never knew her silence spoke so much!

I got a chance to play her part for a week
I gave up ... lost ... went weak

I realize... She is indeed hard to replace
For she is an epitome of grit, guts and grace!

Now, can you guess the Special She?
If you can, you will agree with me!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Don't worry - you will get there too. Necessity is the "MOTHER" of all invention(not the best analogy but you get it.)