A face so beautiful and wise,
The eyes that is big and bright,
The lips that is smiling and nice,
The face that is gods master piece.
A look that gives thousand expressions,
A stare that makes the rocks shake,
A smile that energizes the dull,
A walk that turns the passerby’s eyes.
The simple and calm soul,
And suddenly she looks an autumn leaf,
So faded and shaded,
The face has a melancholy restrain.
The strain of being ignored and aloof,
The face so dark and dull,
The eyes with the dark circles,
The mouth that does not have words to speak.
A sinking log she is!
drifting down in rippled waters!
Not knowing herself.
Wish the rippled water becomes calm,
Reflecting the face as a mirror
before she sinks!