Can't you see?
Isn’t her smile radiant?
Doesn’t it shine so bright?
Can’t you see she’s happy?
Aren’t her eyes gorgeous?
Don’t they gleam with joy?
Can’t you see she’s great?
Isn’t her laugh incredible?
Don’t you hear it every day?
Can’t you see she’s fine?
Doesn’t that crimson paint
Painted with a silver brush
Look beautiful against
Her pale canvas?
Isn’t her talent exquisite?
Can’t you see how unhappy she really is?
This poem is about:
Me
My community