Daisy was my Mona Lisa who lived like an image of perfection amidst cool winds and sunny days in her sea of hope.
Daisy was my image
Of perfection
With a tender touch
And a gentle smile
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She was my Mona Lisa
That men everywhere
Adored
But was elusive
To them
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She was tall
Slender, shapely
And athletic
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As she walked
The elements
Paid homage
Showering her
With praise
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Palm trees danced
While birds
Hovered overhead
Serenading her
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What an inspiration
She was
In meditation!
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Men worshiped
The ground
She walked on
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From my understanding
She dieted
On dates, fresh fruits
Image via Wikipedia
Image via Wikipedia
And vegetables
Sauteed in sauces
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She regularly exercised
To the rhythms
Of soothing music
Was a vegetarian
Preferring aromatic teas
To coffee
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With a mantra
Which she repeated daily
She beseeched
Her gods
To let good things
Befall her
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She lived a rich
But simple life
While enjoying
Cool winds
On sunny days
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She remained
Rejuvenated
By taking dips
In her sea
Of hope
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