BY Kate Moore 15-AUG-2003
When all seems, like doom and gloom, and obstacles block our path,
Sometimes the suns rays shine on thru, to lighten up the dark.
You're not forgotten, or alone, we all know where you are,
The media is consistent, Pauline, our superstar.
No matter what they try to do, sling mud, or just gag you,
Tell fibs and try to twist the truth, its really kind of sad,
In history's page, you made shock waves,
With your maiden speech as such,
And many a man, and woman said, ‘ this redheads full of guts'
So quietly use this special time, to see just what's in store,
Recharge your batteries, try andrest,
Cause we know of you, there's more.
It happens in unusual ways, that we never thought could be,
But this my love is happening, sadly, just to thee.
Of course you'll pull right thru this, of that there is no doubt,
From our special female pollie, Pauline, with lots of clout!
Never let them think that, you will take this sitting down,
And in your personal biography, it may just turn things around.
Things are not always what they seem, at the time of the event,
Call upon your Spirit Guide, cause they are heaven sent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Great poetry, Kay. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.