Top Model, actress and glamour girl <br />with a lovely smile just like a pearl <br />walked through Paris quite elegantly <br />with Scarlett O'Hara propensity. <br />Admiring glances flew quite freely on <br />the Avenue of the Champs Elysees. <br />But her feminine charm soon did wane <br />and had 'gone with the wind' and the rain. <br /> <br />Droplets fell down her beautiful face <br />mascara became a frightful disgrace; <br />those brunette locks were straggly <br />and wet - not one sweet glance <br />did she beget. Oh what humility <br />descended that morn on Scarlet O'Hara <br />lost and forlorn. But a voice from within <br />said secretly 'There's always tomorrow' <br />.......... 'fiddle-de-dee'..........<br /><br />Joyce Hemsley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-s-always-tomorrow-3/
