This gorgeous damsel as everyone can see
for sports and running was never meant to be.
Muscle stuff and sweat was not her type of fun
not even jogging, swimming or biking in the sun.
Running marathons had no place in her mind
Fashion stage and catwalk was where you'll find
Eyes on the dame as she sashayed on the ramps
Jaw-dropping beauty in the glare of the lamps.
Time was when her face adorned fashion mags
While modeling clothes and stuff of pricey tags
Barely a muscle on arms and legs could be seen
A figure that could make a royal princess go green.
It's a wonder how time as changed the scene
Hot concrete streets, dust and smoke so mean
Up early each morning at half past five o'clock
You'll catch her running by the railroad track.
You've come a long way my mile pumping lass
From silvery stiletto to Nike crushing grass
Your shapely body still has that form so divine
Till the stars don't shine forever you are mine.
perlas nga angay gyud angkonon...;-)
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ReplyDeletehehehe bro, I wouldn't be surprised if we found out latter that we both originated from the same pod in the universe. there's a lot in common between us, and yeah thanks for being my friend. you make my day every time you come up.
ate joan? ang galing galing tumatakbo na.... bongga!
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