She looks like a fairy
Without being airy
She swims like fish
But she never makes a dish
She is like a chirping bird
But plays with words
She dreams under the moonlight
But
never wakes up at midnight
She glows like the morning sun
But she bows to her
son
She loves to care
But she pays the fare
She sings a melody
But has no enemies
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