FAR but NEAR

Indeed this world has a lot,

More beauty and pleasure. 

If only we had the slot,

To keep all the treasure,

We'll freeze at the same spot,

Just as the wife of Lot.

Beautiful are the pictures we paint,

Not because we are more saint,

But our regard to humanity,

Has testified to our true beauty,

That we too can be perfect wives.

Is there anyone of good report,

With character to support,

Is there a woman of comport,

With a sense of purpose?

Distance really frays vision

So hey, draw nigher

Come, come over

For there's a good person you might be missing.