My treasure
Looking at myself in the mirror
I just want to know what is the error?
She said it is my mouth.
They defined me as uncouth.
Some said it is my hair.
Some said not being fair
Whatever it may be
'You are my darling', says he.
Standing behind me, looking at my face
With his warm embrace!
'Finding faults may not be a new thing
for the people', says my king.
Loving him is an ultimate pleasure,
And he is my only treasure.
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