Beauty

Who are you oh damsel? Wriggling your tails like a monkey Your fragrance is more than a perfume Wishing to be bought by all The trumpet sound without been blowed Piano play without been pressed Your coming makes blind see Your dancing makes men crazy Trees full with fruits bow to you Wind whirling stop because of you Fishes in the water jump out of the ocean Birds sings only for you Dirty plate washes itself for you to use Free ride without payment The morning sun appears before you awake Like the sun that shines and grows plants Your beauty commands the ocean and it obeyed.