Easy Heart
- Williams Monty West
Lost and blinded With her looks
Soaked and hooked in her humour
Swinging like a baby but just to her body
Few Words from her lips melts the heart of the kings
Like a small snake among angry humans
She crawls for shelter
Like a destitude she tender's her husband
Free from ill moods even if bent to sick rules
Tears strenghtens her beleif
Fears Expands her emotions
lies can speak little of her
Yet she is ready to go when time says "Yes"
She is the Easy Heart.
