THE CHEERFUL LASS
I wish to know what the heart,
Of a beloved friend say ,
And to turn the mind and make her,
Full of happiness and gay !
But she won’t tell , and she won’t speak,
as to what the pain she has ,
Cause she can’t see the pain of others,
And becomes a caring and loving lass!
She sees the world , she feels it too ,
But gives only what is good for it,
Cause she can’t see tears in eyes ,
And converts everyone into fine and fit !
But who does know what the kind woman bears?
Her fight or even the slightest of fears?
No one , for sure,knows what she hides ,
Her sorrows pushed away to sides…
But still this heart says that one day ,
I shall know the truth that lay beneath,
The mask of joyful face she has ,
And what stays in the heart of a cheerful lass !