This is a short poem that I compiled for the lady that married me…it does open myself to the public more then I like to sponsor, but hey when you yourself believe that you have penned something good…you share it.
I hope you like my words…
The Jester.
Tri-coloured tights and a hat with bells,
Jingle and clang.
I humble myself, to hear your laugh, to see your smile.
Your happiness, I know is from when I juggle,
or from the song I just sang.
My painted face shows always a smile, happy,
grinning, not ever will you catch a frown.
See my soul, Look in my eyes! With out you it means not, nothing.
Lost, broken hearted, a sad and lonely clown.
I hand to you a gift of love, My heart, it is as red as my nose.
You smile, I love you too!
I can remove the paint because now my grin really glows.
With love, from me,
The Jester,
I hand you a rose.
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