My Fair Lady
O, fairest of ladies, you shall shine so bright,
A radiant star, that illumes in the night,
Your heart, a wellspring of compassion,
With gentle kindness, to all who suffer pain.
You are an angel, in mortal guise,
Always gracious to your peers, and those of your juniors,
Your kindness, like a beacon, will shine so bold,
Illuminating paths, for hearts that grow cold.
Your tears, fair lady, do fall like summer's rain,
For those who walk in darkness, and in sorrow's pain,
Your heart, a deep well, of goodness it contain,
And in your noble spirit, a brighter world will reign.
One day, my lady, your noble dreams shall come to pass,
And this fair world, shall be a better place, at last.
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