Though I am to be married
In the late coming fall --
I can not help but admire her
From afar.
Her body is not so slim nor tall.
She wears large glasses
And humble, woolen shawl.
One pair of sleek stockings.
The face that God bestow'th
Is not the face of God.
It's an elfish one
Yet youthful and fat,
Round yet not merry;
She speaks nihilistically --
Like a pale-faced Russian
Girl in St. Petersburg.
In the late coming fall --
I can not help but admire her
From afar.
Her body is not so slim nor tall.
She wears large glasses
And humble, woolen shawl.
One pair of sleek stockings.
The face that God bestow'th
Is not the face of God.
It's an elfish one
Yet youthful and fat,
Round yet not merry;
She speaks nihilistically --
Like a pale-faced Russian
Girl in St. Petersburg.