Sometimes you meet
The most beautiful woman
In the world
And you fail to tell her so.
Your own heart breaks
For the unkindness.
Is it wrong
To paint her picture
Every day on the canvas
Of your soul
While you hope
The world will understand
Her place among the goddesses?
When this poet is looking for comfort, your poetry is always close by Uriah! I assume your beautiful woman, is more than skin deep from your expression. Smiling at you, Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You never fail to paint beauty on the canvas of your soul. Thank you for sharing your poetic visions with the world. Kind regards, Sandra