To the girl who does make my world go 'round
To her who can make my hopes rise and fall
To she who walks with me, so I stand tall
And calms my weary soul without a sound
Whose presence makes a week pass like a year
Whose laughter delivers my spirit joy
Whose words remind me I am one blessed boy
And whose intentions are honest and clear
With eyes which men can drown in if they stare
With a body that forms an hourglass
That moves so sensually with each pass
And with a face that reflects that she cares
To you, my sweetheart, I can't help but say
I'll like you forever, always this way
She looks in the mirror and cannot see
The beauty that's reflecting back at her
The same face in which everyone concurs
Is far too perfect for a fool like me
Whether she's dressed up in a dress and heels
Or dressed comfortable, ready for bed
Be she dressed in black, blue, purple or red
When she enters, all attention, she steals
If she changed her appearance o'er and o'er
My heart couldn't ever change how it feels
But, how she looks right now... Oh! The appeal!
God has blessed me, just to let me know her
Dear, believe me when I tell you today
That, truth be told, I love your ev'ry way
((August 5th,2010))
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am impressed by how you structured your poem very well with a use of delightful rhymes. This poem should be most credited for how it sounds like music to the reader. Great job!