Treasure Island

sherif monem

(Egypt)

A Bank Teller Name Crystal


When I go to the bank
My heart throbs
My heart beats fast
When I see a teller
Whose name is Crystal
When I want to get some money
She is sweeter than honey
When I deposit some cash
I get the transaction so fast
With a beautiful smile
and radiance on her face
She has delightful presence
Who is she?
You know!
You guessed it right
Cheerful Crystal!

Submitted: Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, July 03, 2012
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  • Lady Grace (6/2/2009 3:24:00 PM)

    this is a beautiful poem, considering all the good assets from the bank, either the money or the employees..grace (Report) Reply

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