Nothing is before you prettier
No colleen is than you lovelier,
You are the symbol of beauty
A nightmare in the reality.
An ideal is your complexion
And perfect are your curves
No doubt you greatly deserve
An artist's true admiration.
The tresses of your curly hair
Than a bungee rope are longer.
Your violet eyes are more radient
Than the most precious sapphires.
Your every thing is beauty
Wrapped in layers of chastity,
Neither you nor youe heart
Is yet in any way nasty.
You are a divine sculpture
Embodiment of beauty for a painter,
For poets the essence of poetry,
For admirers the symbol of beauty.
For me you are every thig.
I want with you to get busy.
I like except you nothing,
Oh my sweet heart, my poesy.
Poet: Ratnakar D. Mandlik
The essence of poetry with the muse of love and life; romantic with the ways of nature. Nice work.
Oh my sweet heart, my poesy. you are the divine mirror which reflects the entire creation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are truly skillful with words! Your poem has the guise of Galician Portuguese- lyric with a taste of modernity, but equally full of feelings.