Angels envy when your sweet lips smile
Innocents faint when your bright eyes gleam
Mothers coo when your kind soul blesses
Children weep when your piercing voice screams

Poets fall for your dashing charm
Minstrels sing for your bashful heart
Artists strive for your core to paint
Acute plead for your dullness to depart

Hopeful hope to grasp your bliss
Daring dare to meet your valor
Pleasing please to learn your trade
Forgiving begrudge your caustic nature

Though the blind see you well
We with sight cast away
I truly do hate you
With all my heart, this I honestly say