Even though the whole world cannot see,
But you are beautiful to me,
To me you are,
To me you are the most beautiful
In my eyes, you are perfect,
Sweetheart, you are beautiful.
You don't need
All the make ups,
For me to notice you,
You don't need all the short skirts,
To impress me.
You say that you are so imperfect,
I guess I'm that blind cause all I see, is perfect to me,
So if you ask me,
I would say'sweetheart you are beautiful'
I thank God for giving me you,
I thank God for each and everything you do,
You mean everything to me,
I truly have found myself in you.
So if I ever hurt you,
I will regret it too
I promise the world,
If I can give it to you,
I promise to care
I promise to love you,
And be with only you
So every time that you ask
'Do you love me too'
A yes and I do
Is what I will say to you,
And over and over again,
I will say
'Sweetheart I love you'
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, BY FATMA MALETA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely depiction of essence of love as imperfections made perfect in lovers' eyes. Love is a spiritual experience that affects one profoundly. A well articulated poem, nicely penned from the heart with conviction. Thanks for sharing Fatma. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.