She is my angel
One who stays in my hearts angle
My sinus rhythm she controls
And limbic system she rules
She is in surgery but
Always at mercy
Warrior in the ward but
Flower she gets as her work reward
Chotus sweetie she is
And his little pie
She is not a Mysore lioness
But for chotu she is his little princess............
A small poem dedicated to my lady...my little angel.
1 comment:
Lucky she
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