Her fragrance brings smile to many.
Her presence commands respect.
Although she may not meet all needs,
She clearly can quench wants.

She's a gift, a reward.
She's a trainer, a steward.
She's like wine, she's like poison
A beautiful sunshine, a night-time melody.

By herself, she is neutral
She absorbs her personality from you.
She loves to work but she won't,
Except you give her a job to do.

Good jobs, bad jobs and ugly,
Your wish is her command.
And although people say she's bad,
She's good, it's your heart that's not.