Floods Swallowed My Beamer

I loved it very dear
A unique find it was

I drove it very far 
Without any fear 

Driving was pleasure
Travelling in, a pride

Its presence a delight
That many saw in awe

It was a fairy in white
Darting across milestones

Skimmed on Highways
Carrying family to places

Safely, surely and quickly
It sped with grace and gleam

It made many turn heads
To see it in motion, a poetry

It was a beauty to behold
To possess, though, it was dear!

Yet I saw it drown, in my house
When floods came by; untold

I had to part with my luv, my BMW
Considered as next only to my wife

Whatever lovely association ended
And my Beamer suddenly disappeared.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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