There's an answer to my question which one often asks
Beauty for me is one with no masks
And, tis you a stone angel who steps forth in my mind.
You dig a bit deeper
You're further to find
When I look at thee angel
I could fall down and cry
For, like a living God
You marvel my eye
Your innocence alone is a reason to weep
As it's chastity and virtue that stems in you deep
Oh beautiful stone angel
Tell me that it's true!!!
That you're assuredly immortal,
For, beauty thou art you
