MY MALE’ IS TOO PRETTY!

Embarked, I on a ship to sail the sea

Horizon so shy, hiding in the waves

The rays of sun, and winds give ecstasy

To me, as I enjoy the nature’s faves

I was surprised, as my ship turned its bow

Then suddenly, my eyes spot old Sydney!

The harbor, so majestic that I saw

My mind but, then received epiphany

In my own world I was lost with deep thoughts

When my ship docked at mighty old New York

She lights the sky with colors, so well wrought

But this is what my mind that time had spoke

“I do remember, my graceful City

My Male’ is too pleasing and pretty”