Rebecca

Pimples, dimples are all there

Freckles too, do have their share

Face so fair, and hair so brown

fit to wear a beauty crown.

Milk white teeth and winning smile

Capable of jumping over fence and stile

Shapely body and melodious voice

Looks like Monroe to the boys.

Makes one’s head whirl at her sight

And the finger nails to bite

She’s an Aphrodite if there ever was one

She’s the most beautiful being under the sun.

I know that her name is on the lips of all

For verily, she’s a living doll

Well, for your sakes, here’s her name

It’s ‘Rebecca’ – I hope you’ve heard the same.