NANA

Surfing through the Internet
one cold lonely evening with crying clouds,
there I saw a picture, yes a picture of a cherub
In human form, I called her Diva.
My mum always tells me cherubs aren't all white
you know that I never believed until I saw your profile.
Your sweet ebony beauty sparked my heart.
Your captivities smile like that of the morning sun,
Marks the birth of a new dawn.
Your smile is like a refreshing oasis in the desert land.
Beauty can be bought, but your smile is priceless
Like a pearl a traveling merchant searches for in Jesus parable.
Just as the stars help to brighten the earth at night
so also are your teeth, bring out the happiness in you.
You are nothing but the shulammite girl King Solomon song about. Virtues are many and rare;
Her prettiness represented the beautiful continent of Africa,
and please let me call you a desert rose.
Oh cherub!
When will I see you in person?
I know you are
Naturally Amazing Nice and Ambitious.
Yes that why you are named
NANA