Maybe a small chaste of air is all that you need to feel more flair,
Still the limelight of louver shines,
Upon your face they all pry.
Even the Gods above can't avert their eyes,
For thou smile is envied by even Aphrodite,
Your great obscurity, they strive to clarify.
Oh Mona Lisa, La Gioconda!
Spare me a second of your precious time,
Maybe it's time that you see the daylight.
Author's Note
Hey guys! Just a poem that just came to my head, hope you guys enjoy it and all comments are welcome.
By the way the dedication for this poem goes to a writer who has me checking my phone every few miniutes for her updates...so here's my humble appreciation ;)
