A Girl Is A Mystery

My eyes are so deep,

That you cannot peep.

My silence does speak,

That you cannot seek.

My thoughts are so mystique,

That you will be a critique.

My smile is so cute,

That you say, it suits.

My talks are so weird,

But you still hear.

My expressions are cool,

But you are a fool.

And I am the woman,

Whom no one can rule.