About Swans I Ponder

Swaying delightfully from side to side,

Each flutter of its wings is filled with pride.

There is no one it will bother,

And for that, I ponder.

Necks shaped like a graceful heart,

Looking like a gorgeous piece of art.

None of their affection has been squandered, 

And for that, I ponder.

When with its partner it’s full of love,

They both fit each other like a glove.

They don’t care if they both are yonder,

And for that, I ponder.

It transports around like an elegant ballet dancer,

And addresses people in a courteous manner.

Around it goes to wander,

And for that, I ponder.

They have eyes that glisten in the sun so bright,

And the warmest coat of fur filling you with delight.

Never ever will they be sombre,

And for that, I ponder.