Ode to ....

With a smile that can melt rocks,

With a sleepy calmness as a brook,

And a gleeful burst of exuberance,

she set out to conquer the world,

she set out to win the people, with love,

never minding all the attention bestowed on her,

Her wisdom shines in patience,

Quite a bugs bunny admirer she seems to be,

Otherwise how dus she seem so cute?

Sportive as she is,

Never thinks twice before running a round,

A friend indeed she is,

with strong shoulders to rely on,

Quite forgiving n forgetful,

then she's human too and thus argues,

Quite a traveller,

Loving the earthly life,

She sings,She dances,She paints ..Also

hunts stags and wild boars in the forests,

She might climb the peaks of Everest,

And watch the sun rise,

And hopes to see green forests,fields,rivers,lakes,seas,towns,

She dreams of performing miracles,

preaching new religions,

and conquering whole kingdoms....

She is an Angel without her wings,

I believe she deserves those,

All that yearned the poet in me,

with the blessing of her friendship,

To emerge and speak the truth,

and so was created an,

Ode to .....