Self Portrait
What am I, Who am I
I am the youngest of 4 girls
Always tease and say they left the best til last
Truth be known, that isn’t so
My face, it is said, wouldn’t turn milk sour
To me that’s external looks, it's what is inside that counts.
I try to be an honest caring person putting others first,
unless toffee popcorn is involve then who dares wins.
Have green eyes, that sparkle and shine,
or can look as dark as night,
that look is a warning sign RUNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
Dimples when I smile that makes others smile I am told,
Because I have an accent, people think my voice is
sexy, this amuses me, even to mention sex chat sites,lol.
I am a professional person having done
vast training in the nursing profession.
No man in my life, since my boyfriend death,
But one never knows, always there is hope.
My dreams are to be healthy, to be a mum.
Too many babies I hold and pass to Mum or Tad,
My own child would be a blessing,
to live to see it grow up would be a prayer answered
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