She’s not the shade of olive green,
Nor three feet tall or super lean.
But in many ways a teacher to whom I go,
Teaching me life lessons and helping me grow.
She’ll be found gazing through a window,
Or working in front of a screen.
Sipping on the coffee she so happily brews,
Pondering about feasting on her next cuisine.
She’s a very intelligent woman,
Always gives great advice.
She’s humble, hilarious and honest,
And a very good wife.
An undisguised beauty,
she holds within her heart.
Always working on ways,
To make the change start.
She’s like a rose that grew out of concrete,
Talking to her is nothing short of a treat.
Unapologetically honest she’ll let you know,
An honest believer in quid pro quo.
She’s fun to be around, more so when drunk,
As peaceful and sorted as a Buddhist monk.
She’s mean to me like…
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