As I follow beauty...
And she flees.
When I saw the glory of beauty on her body
The beauty is like
A flash of the lightning in the dark,
Moon in the midnight
Oh!
Her beauty is like
An emerald,
As green as grass.
As sapphire shines,
As blue as heaven,
So is her beauty to the eyes
Like a ruby,
As red as blood,
Her tooth is as white as an opal.
Her beauty is like
The roar of the lion
In the forest that all other animals will run from.
I fell in love through
My eyes because her
Beauty is like a photograph
It develops in the dark.
I doff and dove
My heart for your beauty.
Hmmm!
I love it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem