from my heart to ...........(my babu)

Love me not for my style or grace
or for my pleasing eye or face
Nor for any outward part
Not even for my constant heart
For someday they'll fail or turn to ill
Will you have the same reasons still
So keep therefore a true women's eye
And love me still, but know not why
Just love me and say you doubt me never
And then my love will be yours forever.