Every thing is there written on her face
But It's no easy task unravelling the maze
The twinkle in her eyes & the enigmatic smile
Reminds one of mischeivous intent with childish innocence
The dimple in her cheek & the forehead without a crease
Takes one away into the fantasy land of an utopian dream
The stiff lower jaw & the angels cut on her face
Exhibits the grit & the determination of a crusader of a religon called love
