Not because of your body,
Or clothes on it you wear,
Nor the smooth white skin,
Or that wavy luscious hair,
Nor the blue oceanic eyes,
Or those dimples on your cheek,
I love the way you think,
And the books you like to read,
The way you smile and laugh,
Like a free soul none can bound,
And the songs you sing so loud,
Thinking no one else is around,
Sitting in park so silent,
To ducks and birds you feed,
Planning the future in mind,
To reach the destination you’ve dreamed,
Getting mad on little things,
And your cheeks would turn red,
Hiding tears while watching movies,
Then crying to teddy bears on bed,
Sitting on a window,
Gazing stars every night,
Always scared of dark,
Never turning off the lights,
Act in world as you like,
I don’t care by far,
Because not someone you pretend,
I love who you are.