LYRIC FOR SALE

By Richard M Moss MD

I admire your style,
It’s famous here.
You’re very gentle,
In your affairs, may I meddle?

I like your eyes,
May I be your servant?
Grace is your way,
Do you mind if I stay?

You stand behind me,
I’ll have green tea.
You bow with a smile,
I applaud your grace.

Your hair is fine silk,
And your lips like rubies.
I’ll visit your temple,
And respect the ancestors.

I like your eyes,
May I be your servant?
Grace is your way,
Do you mind if I stay?

You respect the Buddha,
And show much poise.
Will you share your wisdom?
I’ll give up my freedom.

Your voice casts a spell,
From heaven you fell.
Your culture is ancient,
You are elegant and patient.

I like your eyes.
May I be your servant?
Grace is your way,
Do you mind if I stay?

What wonders to you teach?
Your wisdom I will preach.
I love Japan,
Are you samurai with a fan?

I bow to your shrine,
I see you in my mind.
Your touch is a kiss,
Is this Asian bliss?

I like your eyes,
May I be your servant?
Grace is your way,
Do you mind if I stay?