Beyond what is to see
There is you setting me free
You capture air with your hair
Doing so you take my breath away
Hidden behind shades of blue
Intriguing beyond all the true
For, the eyes may not see
Yet, the heart draws to thee
Reflection opens an unknown door
Perfection delivers the thorn
There might not be true to this
These all might be fantasy dreams
Yet for this moments and with these words.
I capture Your Beauty and set these Free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem