To Be We Will Happily See

My Georgia is wise beyond her years,

And seemingly without any sad fears

She travels through life being nice

With little retribution for her strife.

 

She administers authority, fully able

And aptly stable, to a lesser minority,

As she keeps in very close company

Her close Friends and loving Family.

 

She is a Technocrat to her two Offspring,

Exercising Carte Blanche over their affairs,

And they do appreciatively and pleasantly sing

Her praises with lots and many personal cares.

 

She’s within the chorus throng of worldly belong,

And preaches sanity over vanity – a mentality

Of serenity, and with a popularity like a song

She is savoured and un-wavered in being happy.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 23/06/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.