A woman’s tryst with her weight,
Often increases her heart rate,
She stands on a weighing scale,
Oh My God !!- She gives a yell.
There has been a sharp spike,
I’ll have to hit the gym and work on the bike,
I have to burn those extra calories,
To fit into my fairly new capris.
She runs to the mirror – her good old friend,
Who helps, observe herself from end to end,
Need to reduce the flab on my tummy,
And will need to give up the food so yummy.
So begins her journey with weight loss,
Diet control charts on every wall,
Only to get a close friends call,
Inviting her to lunch, at a mall.
Resisting, she gives into the demands of friends,
She runs to the mirror to “figure”out end to end,
She assures herself, not that bad at all,
Exercises, I can start, a day later, after all !!
And so goes on and on a woman’s tryst to reduce weight….