A lovely lady,
The exotic brunnette,
In a veranda reverie,

Takes another sweet glance,
At her golden haired lover,
In the sweet repose,
Of her evening nap,
And sighs,

I shall remember,
The generosity,
Of her Beauty,
In the Moonglow,
Even when I can no longer,
Hold her hand,
Her beauty,
Will caress me always
Reynaldo Casison