For Sunshine...The Eighteenth Sonnet

You truly are not what you are,
it is clear now for all do see.
you hide your heart behind a mask,
so that no one may see through thee.
Although each day i plead and ask,
i find there is no hope for me.
For none can help me with the task,
as they all look but dont percieve.
But how could one so beautiful,
with a heart so worth admiring
hide love through eyes so sadness full,
Yet this poem she is inspiring?
Perhaps she does not see and does not know,
That her true beauty lies within her soul...