Mona Lisa, she was named, a lady of love or mystery she was for fame,
Of her I will speak to you, a matter of thought or may be not even true.
Not that never it was said or counted her praise,
but truly was she someone or a lady of love?
As I observe her she is known and parodied all over
Her smile that is seen cut thousands hearts like mine
She sheds her beauty to wonder and mind to fonder
As if a furious lover forgotten all with beloved's smile
I wonder she was a beloved or a secret affair
Vinci, was the man, a painter or a lover
With wits inside, he found her by a dream or not farce
with soft blending of two features
''the corners of the mouth, and the corners of the eyes"
A virtuous woman or wife she was!
First view of an imaginary background
Mona Lisa was set as the Vinci's first enigmatic aerial bound
Of all she was set from the eyes to the feet
who knows may be a beloved!
With wonder and secrets she hold
all of that is being shown
I may say it to be bold
A lady or beloved she was!
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Heart full of love
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