National Treasure : Classical Poetry

I once saw a real natural beauty

To the eye she brought much pleasure

A colleague of mine thought it his duty

To declare her a National Treasure.

The world has so few true wonders

It's been said they only number seven

Number eight will tear men's hears asunder

A lucky one will think this earth is heaven.

Her love might defy all sensibility

As she laughs and plays and sings

Giving an ordinary man the ability

To do the extraordinariest of things.

This writer could never do justice

To her beauty, her wit and her charms

To some this might appear to be gibberish

Showing the lack of talent in these arms. . . . .

                                               Nobody Special