And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.
-Genesis 2: 7
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When I saw her for the first time
My heart leaped out of my chest
Stunned was I with her beauty
I kept looking at her...
She passed by me not knowing
What had she done to me
I did not know who she was
Nor did she know who was I
I wanted to immortalize her
lest I forget with the passage of time
just how a single glimpse at her
made my heart dance in delight
I opened my notebbok and started
writing my poem: So Beautiful Is She.
She breathed endless love into me
and I "became a living soul"
A poet of love poems.
Some call it a miracle
Some call it a chance encounter
I call it love that makes us human beings.
I call it love that makes us human being. Excellent poem with beautiful lines.
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Sweet and lovely, a beautiful poem, yes, it's love that activates a dormant soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Savita for your comment. Happy new year.