Eyes hooked at hers, measure her wealth For the treasure which hides in her ocean's depth I look at her smiling eyes As She lets her heart fly out of the cage I am that Bird with new skies Today, I wish to have a look at my own "mirror image" Never saw myself as an observer Why didn't I allow myself to serve her? These orbs grow big as I walk up close to her She looks at me and I adore her I just see her pink petals,she is so so close Curtains of my eyes draw down, as she feels like a rose She tucks those dangling flicks behind her ears Flaunting her beauty, forgotten over all these years Taking a Step away ,slowly dropping her attire She draws herself in deep and her deepest desire Moving her slender fingers over all her curves She Feels like showering her with all the love she deserves Her own touch makes her shiver wave runs down her spine Like I feel myself in mine Like I touched a divine I give her all the moments she wants So that she is truly herself So she cracks her hard shell And steps down that old shelf She shapes and carves out her rest My dear, she is the only one who can love herself the best!