The Beauty Beneath
I seek no perfections nor impurities
Only you who gives me happiness
In your comfort my peace is attained
Hoping for your love to be gained
I look not on the body but on the soul
For the eyes can easily be deceived at all
Your worth is like a treasure my dear
Hidden inside awaiting to be discovered
Intangible asset in the business perspective
The same with the air that every tree had gave
Cannot be seen nor touch but can only be felt
The missing pieces in me in yourself had dwelt
What is lying and hidden inside is beyond compare
Only an honest person knows that it is rare
To find a woman that is so great
Possessing the beauty beneath
Your Lovely Accountant Steemian Poet
