Hang back your head and heave a deep sigh,
Think of a reason and try to explain why,
You think as you do in that simple way,
That makes you so lovely and tender at play.

I cannot see what goes on in your mind,
I only know me and still can't quite find,
What floats through my brain and dances and twirls,
Except maybe you, with you're gentle curls.

M.G.

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