Day before yesterday I saw a little girl
She was so beautiful and looking like a doll.
She had a black mole on her cute right cheek
That took her beauty up high to the peak.

Her face looked pretty in the color of peach
That was shining in the sandy beach.
She was clad in a frock of small size
It suited her slim body very nice.

She was resting on a chair that’s white
With her brother there born a mock fight.
A lady walked in I guessed that’s her mom
Who sat near and started playing with them.

When they were leaving she just looked at me
I gave her a smile not in a way she could see.
I saw her lovely face through my minds aperture
And her long curly hair even, after her departure.

Today I came here again to see that little girl
But what I saw is just a shell without pearl.
Day after tomorrow she may come here
Then I’ll ask her name going near.

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