It is as hot as her fervent eyes,
The smile depicts she’s also wise,
So soothing are melodious words,
Sweet like chirps of nesting birds.
Securing as though cupped in hands,
Branches on high far away from man,
Sipping morning tea from a royal brew,
Softly through loving lips, aroma so true.
Colors, colors, colors the world has many,
Mixed, matched or shaded there are plenty,
A rainbow masterpiece no artist should claim,
The one she loved then and now aren’t the same.
However, one thing is constant, forever, always there,
The love never waivers for her cute cuddly teddy bear,
Although there is no other breath, she is never alone,
Stuffed securely in her arms is peace enough for Joan.
There are only four shades she really wanted to wear,
Blue, black, white
