The beauty this woman holds I can't see
Her face is ill-favored
And skin and as rough as melted rock
The hair hangs on her face, dying like a plant that
Hasn't been watered
She has eyes that compare not to stars but
To the murky lake
And how ungraceful the woman is
Not showing a minim of poise
Though she has the true beauty, that cannot compare
To a pageant queen
For she has true knowledge
And cares for the earth
Becoming a service to the poor and unlucky
Not ever stopping to think about oneself
For she was graced with her beauty of
Helping others and being keen
Our world is filled with beauty that soars inside
And a brilliant mind
A giving heart
A helping hand
She is truly a beautiful woman
This is something that all great ones know and this helps our people. Shakespear's sonnet #29 describes a woman so ugly but the best because she is real of all those other beauty's.I think in my description it is kind of like that but I change it to become my own. That's what I did with life word, my most popular poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks very much....