The charisma of your voice,
is a deserter's dream choice,
the depth of your eyes,
is a pirate's hunt for treasure,
Thousands have died,
and thousands will die,
in a search of a jewel,
that is just like you.
You are made for love,
like the smell of early rain,
you are made for passion,
like the holy water of ganges.
A brain wrapped with beauty,
melted in courage,
and forged in steel,
you are someone once in a lifetime.
Emotions pour in you,
like a waterfall in a valley,
soul smiles in you,
like a sunshine in a valley.
As the God smiles from above,
seeing you cherish his gift,
a gift that you carry within,
unnoticed it stays in you,
giving hopes to many,
and a reason to love once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem