For the lady I know by Countee Cullen poem
For the lady I know,
Whose grace and beauty doth show,
Like the gentlest breeze
That rustles through the trees.
Her eyes, like stars aglow,
In a midnight sky they glow,
And her smile, so bright and true,
Brings happiness to all she knew.
She walks with such elegant grace,
A vision of loveliness and grace,
And her laughter, like a melody,
Brings joy to all who see.
For the lady I know,
Who with kindness doth bestow,
Her love and her care,
A treasure beyond compare.
I am grateful for her presence,
For her love and her essence,
For she is a light in the dark,
A beacon of hope in my heart.
So here's to the lady I know,
Whose beauty and grace doth show,
A true gem in this world,
A precious and rare pearl.