She refuses to deprive
Her mother (nature)
Of her true nature
She herself may suffer
She shall not leave her essence
To care and share love
Covering herself, she prefers
Yet her heart, she loves undressed
You die to touch her skin
Before you try to come near
Just remember
Her goal is someone
Who can touch her soul
Her pure and innocent looks
Make her an open book
How she wishes to be read
Whoever she meets
Tries to overwrite instead
