What a beauty you are?

Always with a light noise yet I find peace in you

With tears always streaming down your face I always find you attractive

People seem to be happy to see you crying yet I always wonder the reason behind those tears

Even birds and ducks seem to be enjoying your misery

I don’t know what you have done to deserve no sympathy

Or is it because your tears are of use to all those living creatures

I wish I knew your beautiful face without those tears 
but I would be lying if I said I ever saw your face without those tears

Day and night you are always crying

Are those tears of joy? I always wonder

But they never last long

What have you done to deserve such misery? 
Or am I mistaken when I say it’s misery

I guess I will never know because your expression is always neutral