Dear, why are your eyes my serene sunrise? (A Sonnet)

Dear, why are your eyes my serene sunrise?

Carelessly. I neared the ambiance you bring

In your iris, the calm of the storm lies

Your beaut presence can turn winter to spring

With just one glimpse, all the horrors vanish

It's not your fair physique that gets my sight,

'Tis your quaint flaws that make you so lavish

They are priceless gifts and a vibrant blight

But how can a git like me be with you?

I'm an abstract without a hint of charm

You're a Mona Lisa in all you do

Together, we are just each other's harm

 Like the moon and sun, we cannot collide

Cheers to the love we can't have, but can't hide.