Beauty.
There is no actual truth how to measure beauty.
But you beauty rings like an echo coming down to my heart.
I have seen them all, but none surpasses you.
with a good heart and beautiful smile.
That blinds my heart and I just fell in love.
With nothing that can block these feelings I couldn't control it.
I lost all my pride and I became humble.
an unusual feeling rang in my mind like an echo.
I can't avoid this feeling.
But trying to talk to you about is not an option.
I think your beauty has blinded me because I can't seem to let go.
I'm just stuck in the same image reminiscing till a never ending feel.
Love
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem