Seggie In Mongolia 2008

Theres a PPT to go with this.

If I could give Seggie a,

 Flower for every day,

That I have known her,

Or will know her ,

Then their petals would ,

Shower her in a colourful

Serenade,

Dripping from her body ,

To form a soft mat,

As she walks,

From Mongolia to Korea,

With her smile giving life,

To the lone flower

Lying on its own,

And warmth to those flowers,

Surrounded in green.

Yet still that 1 flower a day,

Would not be enough,

To show her, how much

Better, 

My life had become ,

So, perhaps… 2 ,

No, 3, no, 4 ,

White, pink, red, and yellow ,

For her in the hot days ,

To not be protected by sunscreen,

But by flower power.

Yet with all these flowers I would ,

Give, none could ever atone,

for,

The softness in her voice,

The beauty in her mind ,

And the silkyness in her eyes,

Which is Seggie.