He and a Lady

Royan
She was bulky with physical strength like man
She doesn't feel afraid nor anxious till the end.
Her faithful companion is only her pink pocketbook in hand,
Everything was there but hammer and nails.

She was on foot courageously in the middle of the night,
Expecting nothing other than a tranquil walk.
Someone thinks she is colorless and she stands for her rights,
End up with humiliation and she gives him a small talk.

A boy,
Appears to be poor and with filthy appearances,
Try to snatch her purse to fulfill his own needs,
Unfortunate he is that day for being seized and seal,
He doesn't know what to feel because it's beyond his will.

The generosity of the woman divulge the secret,
It's only a story of a blue suede shoes.
He who needs it tries anything to possess it,
As if stealing could resolve his trouble and problem.

The boy currently sparkling and shining
He is now dirt free and well neat
He can't hear any drums playing in his stomach now
It full with tantalizing and delicious variety of food
It is a question for everyone in attendance
A stranger to each other and still being pleasant and nice
She cleans the boy and nourishes him with food
Helping him as many as she could

Talk about her was once like him before
Wanted things that she couldn't get
And she taught him from wrong to right
Telling him goods come in handy will be so devilish

It takes a village to raise a child
But it takes a person to change it all
It cost her ten dollars and food to feed the boy
Is nothing to compare to him whom she had mended

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