Real Story
Once upon a time there was a son and his mum
He wanted to marry and mother agreed in a glum
But asked her sunny to show her a photo
Of that heart fighter from Rome or Kyoto
The son brought three photos
Three creature of God
Three pearls from ocean,
Three petals from roses.
And told that one is whom he dreams
Whole nights losing sleep
Described his feelings so pure and deep
Look here my dear, look here my maa
One is too close to my heart and others so far.
I wonder could you find
Which of them is my sweet heart
Do Mums know sons test
As somewhere I heard.
Mum looked at photo
For several minutes
And said: “she is!”
The sun was so shocked –
“How clever mum is?!”
“How did you guess about it
They all bonny and fair
If ones eyes are like diamonds
Second is milky white
Third is waved hair”.
How you could find my lover
From the only attempt
So easy and clear
As in her brow was a stamp?
Did you like her eyelids what makes me mad?
Or liked her chicks as liked you dad?
“NO” said a mother with disgruntled face:
“When I look at this girl I am nervous”
Copyright © Gulnoza Odilova | Year Posted 2013
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