That distant lady now so nearby my heart,
Once she was not at all familiar to me to hurt.
Somehow, she seems so near and in my breath,
Sometimes, the lady's smile clears my thought path.
Look! Look at HER! !
Every young man, please behold her face.
She is a den of beauty,
A waterfall of freshness and purity.
Look! Look at her lips!
She has rosy lips to attract myriad men's minds,
They are so vibrant and touchy of all kinds.
Now, look at her heart!
Her covered breasts are the heart-throbs of us,
Her open throat attracts each mind as such.
Then, look at her eyes!
They are so nice! !
They make penetrating ripples in the hearts of others;
They are of divine demands to one who bothers.
See, it is, as if, I can see!
She is a nymph to take care of me and others.
To take care of all who love beauty like hers.
She is the source of love and inspiration;
She is the purity with affections and admiration!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem