Seeing you a far
The colors and the perfumes
Your body’s smell
The perfection of your figure
Serpentine curves
The smoothness of your skins
The neck so high
Lips like wine cups
Eyes like emeralds
Face,
Half covered with your hair
Beauty gorgeous
The side glance
A smile on your lips
That was the prologue
For the love to begin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem