There was once a beautiful young lady,
Hardly a day went by without trauma.
I watched her pain from too long a distance,
Surely there is something that I can do.

 

Perhaps she'll find that there is a way out.
Long restless nights give way to longer days.
Assumptions made as to her competence
Can be described best as ridiculous.
Everyone has underestimated.

 

Surely they will figure it out in time,
Unless they are incompetent as they
Considered her from the moment they met.
Keep the faith fine lady you may yet be,
Someday, valued for what you truly are.

 

[for Judy Wells]

e-mail me at cyrissia@hotmail.com