She is a porcelain doll,
Born from talent and skill,
Crafted sharp by good hands,
With great care, taste, and will.
She thinks fast, mighty smart,
Wisdom, reason, and tact,
Calculated and shrewd,
Always more than you ask.
She is mighty and strong,
Very precious and bright,
You will instantly know,
When she lands in your sight.
Unique beauty and grace,
Her step light with much grace,
She can walk, dance, and climb,
There’s no mountain too high.
Her true worth is well hidden,
Value mostly unknown,
It will slowly reveal,
To the patient and honorable.
When you meet her at first,
Be respectful and calm,
She’ll reveal her true self,
Given space, peace, and time.
She will teach love to you,
Not the lusty old kind,
But the one that will last,
Through tests, tempests, and time.
To love, care, and respect,
To learn, listen, and share,
A journey true, mighty, and not for the weak,
Love is sensitive, wise, this you’ll never regret.
beautiful,eloquent and wise.
thank you, Ophir.