How sad is she? 

 

She’s beautiful

With flaxen hair

Soft, sad eyes

Still laughing there

 

She’s intelligent

Of that no doubt

Many the subjects

She’ll converse about

 

How sad is she?

 

She’s talented

Her words are fair

The proof of which

Will come to bear

 

How sad is she?

But really is she?

 

She has loved

And that is rare

To love a gift

Beyond compare

 

How sad is she?

Lucky I’d say