Miss Unknown

Once you granted that charming smile,
It flashed up my heart for a while.
Your beautiful eyes - deep and bright,
Switching on my innerst light.

The mountains, Algas and the sea so blue,
They are overwhelming - indeed that is true.
But compared to your wonderful face,
The surroundings lose their grace.

Dreaming of a butterfly landing on a rose -
Remembering me of your cute nose.
Your sweet voice trickles right into my ears,
Sticks to them like glue, freezing my fears.

Oh, Miss Unknown - desired one,
What a pity, work has to be done.
Maybe some other place and time,
We will meet again, that would be fine.

'Till then enjoy the glaring sun,
Dance through life and have fun.
Filled with modesty wishing you all the best -
Stay healthy and get plenty time to rest.



(c) Michael Twarkowsky, 29th July 2007, Spain