Truest beauty lingers therein
beckon with mystery enthralling
too telling but not
paint beauty where there's none
always an adventure every first sighting
living a million lives through their light
I trust them, they are mine
confuse me yet unbind me
save me, when my soul is too tired to see
hope lingers in my eyes
beauty, love, hope, salvation, damnation, deception
all my eyes beckon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beauty, love, hope and salvation. we feel it