She’s taught to have a social talk, She’s taught a lot from scratch. A lot of what she has to walk Along with, has no match. She’s taught to always shine and smile, Ignoring grief or pain. And all the time she comes with style, No matter snow or rain. No matter what a twist will take Her life, and what a blow. She’s not afraid to put at stake It all, and even more. She’s not afraid to risk it all No matter what a strike. An evening gown and overalls, Suit perfectly alike. She’s taught to have a social talk, She’s taught a lot from scratch. A lot of what she has to walk Along with, has no match.
She is a true researcher, Her methods and her tools. She even does the paint job, Of table and the stool. She is a true explorer, And when it comes to her, She isn’t even bothered. So much she’s down-to-earth. Whatever is the challenge, She’s lending helping hand. There’s nothing she can’t manage, She’s always in demand. She is a true researcher, No time to catch a nap. She even does the paint job Of table in her lab.
A simple twist of head, Her chin is on her hand. Her story leaves a tread, Her hair’s silky strand! An enigmatic smile, Is casting deep and far. Unprecedented style. Shines like a shooting star. She’s always up to it, Whatever’s on her mind. A perfect conduit. One of a special kind. So rare to come by Is everything she does. She’s able to combine. Simplicity with class.