Something in her, she has that speaks of grace.
Right from her that goodness bears so sweet.
With great pleasure, it builds in me, I face.
That satisfaction makes me feel complete
In ways, wonderful that animates me.
Lovely and bright is everything I feel
So wonderful inside that I’ am free
And my tenderness for her is so real.
It shows how right her beauty liberates
The essence in me to glow much brighter,
For the joy in me with gladness inflates
That my whole being is rendered finer.
So it is she has something of grace, so pure
That it had been to my nature, a cure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem