Today she missed the sunrise
And all the tidings of a perfect morning.
The weight- she felt in her thighs,
It certainly felt like a day after moaning.
Then the uncertain, a convo found her.
Can she not have her condo and retire in peace?
Tick-tock she felt her bomb exploding,
Gosh! Let His lips just stop clapping.
Did she hear a faint knock?
An excuse to clock her timing.
A fine figure stood there waiting,
I know him!
It quietly paced down without alarming.
Blah made so much sense,
This could be the silver lining.
Boy! Am I glad you came?