Mr. Gentleman

Whenever she is sad
She plays as if mad
When a smile hides away from her face
And I have none of its trace
When I have no backup plan
Hmm….ho ho…
I sing... Mr. Gentleman

When the garden isn't neat
She has work and time to beat
When she tends to be too busy
Life sounds a bit uneasy
I, the broom, the trash can
Hmm….ho ho…
We all sing together... Mr. Gentleman

When we are in the market
poor grocer is the target
She saves a penny or two
After lots of hula-hoop
She does a good bargain
Hmm….ho ho…
We both merrily sing... Mr. Gentleman

When the guests spoil the party
I tend to be too hearty
Her mind boggles out
She wants to have a shout
I take a spoon and hit a pan
Hmm….ho ho…
As I whisper in her ears... Mr. Gentleman

When little guy’s grades mirror my past
The poor lad with folded hands taking all the blast
His petite teary eyes making me chastised
The wrath on math making my dinner jeopardized
We both say sorry like a man
Hmm….ho ho…
As I mutter quietly… Mr. Gentleman

In the backyard every eve
When the day silently takes the leave
We are alone sitting together
Just admiring the perfect weather
Unknowingly yet wishfully everything happens again
Hmm….ho ho…
We both holding hands humming... Mr. Gentleman
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May 7, 2012