Woman, Woman
It is hard to say
But yes, they are my entire world
From their amazing smiles, to their crazy laughs
They always give me a swirl
Their hair crisp and brown
And faces so divine
With so many beautiful woman
It is hard to choose one to be mine
From the beauty of their eyes
To the softness their lips
Their pure beauty alone
Would cause a man to launch a fleet of a thousand ships
But, they are far from perfect
Filled with jealousy and envy
One evil woman
Could influence the minds of many
Their mood is influenced
By their monthly gift
They could be happy or sad
Or cause a huge rift
But one day
There could be
A special woman
Just for me
One whose kind, smart
And not too crazy
One who's brilliant, beautiful
And never lazy
The perfect woman
But not to perfect
Everyday in her presence
Would always be worth it
This woman is in fact hard to find
And I can't yet say, she is mind
So for now I must leave with grief
Keeping my one true belief……...
That she
Will someday find me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your words flow with love and ease and speak so compassionate....keep writing