22 December 2012
Talking to a beautiful girl on Skype
Everything is going right
I see hear and she see me
I look at her with glee
To meet some equal
I hope this call has a squeal
I enjoy what she has to say
Her face moulded out of beautiful clay
I hope to chat again soon
Now that the world has not gone boom
I hope she feels the same
Otherwise I will feel much pain
The call didn't end in a fight
O when will I meet the beautiful girl from Skype
The Beauty • Opuss № I