tern2 請進

看／聽了你的blog，我很感動。

寫首詩送給你。

I know that I shall never see
A woman so refined as thee;

As soon as a robin hears you sing
He's embarrassed to be the king;

Your thought runs deep and far
And how can the sea be on a par?

In swirling wind and pouring rain
Firm and graceful gaits you remain;

And you offer your heavenly hand
To a man who struggles to stand;

Women are made by humans like me,
But who can make a goddess like thee?

Style inspired by Joyce Kilmer's trees