Nothing compares to its shine, dazzling and bright as can be, lighting up my entire world.
A little at a time it warms every inch of me, the beauty of it slowly melts all my doubts away.
He directs it my way, and I loose whatever sense I had, spellbound in its magic.
Then I think to my self, nothing should be this beautiful, peaceful and amazing,
but ooh....
Look at God being partial to me, giving me a glimpse of heaven right here on earth.
I must have done something right, cause his smile...ooh his smile, nothing compares and its all mine to behold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
no comparison of smile, true, thanks. go on.. Please read my poems..