Beauty surpasses the physical features of one.
It is not only what we see when we look at a person.
It is the spiritual qualities and bonds felt.
The bonds made.
Beauty is that feeling you get when you look into the eyes of a loved one.
It is what you hold when you cuddle with a puppy.
It's the spiritual whirl wind and longing in your mind when besetting your eyes upon the nature of the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem