Out of the corner of his eye he spotted,
                       a young woman,
        with dark red hair
                                    eyes of forest green
    and skin ever fair.

She smiled, her red blooming tulips.
               The sun in her gaze,
   for they shined.
                                             "and I wish they were mine"

                                                                    but,
what
he
  doesn't
   know
    is
     she's
      gotta
       man
         back
          at
           home
             and
               she
                 won't
                    wear
                       her
                         rings
                            when
                              she's
                                going
                                    on
                                      patrol.