What's the thing about beauty
that mystifies the eye
of the beholder
or makes the heart leap
with excitement
as it suddenly skips a beat
filling the mind with curiosity!
As I continue to ponder pensively
on why guys make such a big fuss
about the whole issue
so much so that
it would often make them
stop and stare
even though, they're well aware
that it's considered rude!
But, the odd thing is
guys can't even agree
on their perception of beauty
because they don't always perceive things in the same way
but they nevertheless
behave in the same manner
when something is beautiful!
So, I'm just curious to know
what beauty really is
despite the fact that
I maybe just be one a guy;
it's interesting to note that guys can't help themselves
but take a few glances
of someone beautiful
as pass them by!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem