The Rose Of The Town

So beautiful and clever and gentle and wise
The woman with golden locks and chestnut brown eyes
And yet unaffected by guile or conceit
The nicest of those in their twenties who live in our street.

A lovely young person in her own charming way
She greets everyone with a friendly good day
She finds it so easy to smile and say hello
And beauty is with her where-ever she go.

Some their physical beauty it goes to their head
But of our town beauty such cannot be said
A down to earth person her type are so rare
Of her stunning looks she does not seem aware.

In her early twenties the Rose of the Town
Never enters a beauty contest that would lead her to renown
She always seems happy and of any cares free
And few are as lovely to look at as she.