Was It Her
You will never have guessed who I just saw
Right before my eyes as I left my front door
Was it really who I thought I'm not so sure
Went by so fast can't see her anymore
All day I was thinking could it really be
The person I hoped that my eyes did see
Something to ponder whilst making my tea
For if it was her that lady is special to me
Next morning I left my door at the same time
A quick glimpse of her again would be sublime
An outsider would think this as a pantomime
So ending this most unusual and quirky rhyme
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