The Beautiful Girl ( Poem )

Once I was wondering at the city

Then I met a beauty

The beauty looked pretty

And I did my duty

Her hair was long, 

Her checks were rosy

Her eyes were bright

Her lips were rosy

Her face was beautiful

Her glance very sweety

Her height was long  

Her colour very fairy

She glanced me a little 

And looked some puzzled

I asked her suffer 

Then told her the way

She gave me thank 

And went on her way.