Beauty, what a sight to hold
Yet your heart is so cold
Beauty the greatest treasure
But you, you have no measure
Beauty breaks, Beauty heals
But for your heart ill always feel
Beauty attracts with lust
Your heart tainted turns to dust
Beauty a gift or curse?
You decide better or worse
Beauty a gift tainted
All men surely hated
well done... they way u've described beauty its really really good.... it can be a gift or a curse...
Absolutely fantastic poem Jake, well done. I like the way youve detailed it as though its a man/woman with a very cold heart but beauty to die for. Nice Job.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is honestly TRUE! ! ! thats why its sometimes an advantage :) :)