Beauty is the word for Rose
And Beauty is the word for most
One who shines through and through
Beauty encompass them for being true.
And that is to say Being true in Truth
Somethings are true but not the Truth
What is the Truth? The constant One choose
What is so true? Meaning is loose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I agree! Thank you for your comment Ramesh Rai.