“Mien Innocent”

“Mien Innocent” A thought of my impression,
Definitely lie behind my expectation,
Was brought forward to my opinion,
And bring undoubtful conclusion;

This was the impression of mine that I have,
A tangle idea occupy my sapience,
That quite huddles to my quintessence,
To a belle reigning beauty look like innocent;

The fact of observation might satisfy my mind,
And was brought my opinion exceeding stiff and strong,
That the belle have mien innocent can’t envy nobody,
And can’t inflame the feeling nor dazzle the eyes;

But amidst by her silent innocent,
She persist in anything undertaking rather than procrastination,
And she was always guided her decisions,
Not by her emotions, but by her common sense;

She place to much important on fact rather than her emotion,
Which make her seem heartless and nobody envies her,
But beyond her admirable-critics,
She was gentle and sympathetic in love;

She was always stilt when she talked,
And was always human when she said,
And can put forwards her opinion,
In charming and amiable ways;

No matter how her, like innocent seem,
She never fades the bond that she made,
No matter how circumstances or felt clutch,
She never winced or cried aloud;

A thought that I made off in my sanity,
Has a figment could fetch accuracy,
Was my impression imply quite suitably,
That the belle have mien innocent carry beauty astonishingly…