Beautiful LadyA Poem by ShwetaJust a Nature's romantic LullabyIt's a quiet night, Feels a lil pleasant in this hot summer, Breeze surfing over sand land, Not too fast not too slow, Smells like coming through cold dust, On my shoulders… way down more Falling my long locks, Flowing and responding to the stimuli of air, Wind playing with long locks , With my free hair strands , Im Standing in the side of my balcony, Thinking of myself like I'm a pretty lady… It's a quiet night , Winding my emotions, It's panorama of galaxy, Floating in the space, With a lil touch of the words, Making myself sound beautiful, Poetry of my own, Talking about myself, (and I go bla bla bla bla bla) Love it sometimes to be adored like water lily, I like the enchanting way to romance, To romance myself in a waterloo road. I gotta be a pretty lady to myself, I wonder each bounce of my rythm is beautiful, I admire myself as midnight lady..Sometimes, I am lady in the nights of summer, But I gotta say real, I m just a young pretty girl….not a lady enough. © 2017 Shweta |
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2 Reviews Added on October 28, 2017 Last Updated on October 28, 2017 Tags: Admiration, poetry of a girl, to herself |