Amanda Poem by Martin Greyford

Beauty always has its own language
Of attraction everywhere you go.
Beauty has its own special songs
It does sing to anyone.
It could be an attraction of a plo
That got your heart when you visited it
Or it could be a person who stole your
Heart because of her beauty when you first saw her.

Well, as for me it's another story
It's not a place that stole my heart
With its mesmerizing beauty,
It's not a view of rock mountains
Or the beautiful sound of waterfalls,
It's a person that stole my heart.
A girl may be not paid attention to
By many boys in my society,

But her beauty is kinda strange.
She doesn't apply makeup but
She was born naturally beautiful with it.
No need of lipstick for her lips
Are already painted by the hand of God
When He created her.
Beauty always has its own
Kind of music it plays.

Amanda,
Is her name.
The girl who took my attention
In a glimpse and blink of an eye.
I don't know how it happened
But it turned out I was following
Her behind like I was sleep walking,
She turned around and waved at me.

Even though she didn't say a word
But my heart felt the joy and
I knew she was interested in me too.
We met the other day,
She said hello,
Her voice was so sweet.
Soft and tender
Like the skin of a newly born baby.

Amanda,
The woman who took my heart.
Thank God I approached her
And we are still together even to date.
The songs of beauty can never be understood
By those who don't seek love,
But as for me I sought love and found
It in the beauty of Amanda.