The Three Stone Ring

Tiffany's rare creation is an awesome three stone ring, which a lucky girl proudly wears strolling down 59th Street; and why was she so humbled when her fiance proposed? He wasn't the handsome Prince Charming offering her a castle with chests full of treasures, only a simple life of pleasures: promising faithful love; and he didn't drive a Macerati and owened a splendid villa in sunny Italy... besides true kisses, happiness was a guarantee! And she rubs it with a gentle cleanser daily, to make it dazzle even more than gems; oh, how beautiful is the three stone ring! I waved at them them down Madison Avenue towards evening: they hugged and smiled in a royal coach pulled by four white horses that neighed loudly when pedestrains invaded their privacy! A true princess she was indeed just by feel, not reality; and it didn't matter how ordinary her life would be... perhaps she was happy with the man of her dreams, showing a gentleness not seen in men hiding deceits! Yesterday I met them again in Central Park... as they tried to get closer to an adorable lark!