Beneath the lip stick, make-up and behind the smile,
She is just a model who poses before you; for a while;
Between the lines; below the sentences; She domains,
Dressed up in white, with an angelic look; she remains.
Human or animals; born nude, dwelling in God’s pavilion;
Like a painter, dripping us in vivid colors for a campaign;
She conquered her territory, where she carried off a title;
while a model, an angel; a queen; or else at times, a turtle!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
She is just a model who poses before you; for a while;
Between the lines; below the sentences; She domains,
Dressed up in white, with an angelic look; she remains.
Human or animals; born nude, dwelling in God’s pavilion;
Like a painter, dripping us in vivid colors for a campaign;
She conquered her territory, where she carried off a title;
while a model, an angel; a queen; or else at times, a turtle!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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