But Not Me

The july dawn has sprung

With cool breeze to carry peace,

Raindrops to reflect the joy,

And dance of the brilliant cosmos.

July has poured beauty,

On everything I see,

On sorrows and bliss

But not over me.

My beauty is there within,

Where men don't see

Deeper within, where love never reaches

They did love the sky above and below the sea,

Love reached the far ends

But not me.