Girl
I was trying to admire your beauty
If you would let me look
I am not afraid to stare into the face of your soul
and weep

I was pondering your nature
and beauty so natural
How is that such passion
can be reflected in the flesh

For one always desires
that beauty extend beyond the surface
and sometimes men can be fooled
as to the depth of true beauty

But how be it
that something so simple and natural
can come together as something altogether supernatural
How is it that I can quickly see
tender emotion cresting in your flesh

It's true that you have the face of a nation
and your eyes are the curl of a Hindi leaf