your lips, yours eyes, your soul
are like a work of art
but the most creative thing of all is your beautiful heart.
if your were a painting no color could express
the beauty deep inside you a rainbow nothing less
if you were a sculpter the clay could hardly make
your figure, an angel without a single mistake
if you were and euphont no choir could hardly sing
the beautiful music your eyes could possibly bring
so here i am an artist
with insparation beyond belif
but to capture such beauty id have to be a thief
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's great, this show just how much you think of this person, and with good analogys, I look forward to your future works