A Poema For Mi Amiga Sarah
There once was a leader named Sarah,
Her black outfits spoke in whimsy. Always vivid.
Accepting. Benevolent. Caring.
Mornings, plays chess with CEOs,
Afternoons, chats with the White House!
Evenings, abraza familia and her furry salchicha.
Weekends, flies around el mundo.
Perusing her calendario,
It exhausts me!
I thank los dioses,
I am no Sarah.
Sarah cherishes close friends.
Anyone who matters loves Sarah.
One day soon, Sarah'll win over the world.